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Visage in the mirror reflected
But essence captured – apprehended
Locked away building stronger
Until it cannot be contained any longer
And then the essence will run free
A life its own in a nocturnal spree
Doing all that you in the daytime stifle
Your true intentions expressed without reprisal
What dark thoughts do hide away?
That will cause mischief if allowed to play?
Padre
Love the last line!
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