Enemies line up, one is very hard to shake
Accompanies short-sightedness using my voice
Looks just like me and speaks with bent barbed twists regarding history
Careful, watch your step, or be frozen
With a handheld mirror in the mind, thinking of self, double time.
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When I wake to urinate already rushed at the gate by foul winds pointless chatter doesn’t matter I’m embarrassed father hands empty no offer to my author seems the globe spins commercials within worldly thoughts sneaky sins, shame
God, will I ever put you first yes I read daily verse after verse storing up treasure in a heavenly purse praying too although I’m bad at vulnerability plainly dizzy-headed say I’m ready then forget it not sure of anything
Seems I’m really an alien on multiple levels I’m sure the enemy revels in confusion devils happy to present false conclusions say in your love exclusions any confidence an illusion I’m too buried in seclusion when all I’ve ever wanted is inclusion.
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Careful, watch your step, or be frozen
With a handheld mirror in the mind, thinking of self, double time
Seemingly walking in circles in hard times.
Emotion Dough 
What are you thinking about after reading this?