alone waged another night
with my sleep as it's price,
i may have to someday
espionage myself & with it my soul.
hurt from ricocheting bullets,
I greet my hunter..
i wish I had a reason,
to thwart that stranger-
that lurks off from within my mirror..
instead I'm all but blooded,
in my own muted goad!
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