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New Poem I wrote

The Mirror of Sanity

We watch our sanity burn away, writhing in pain while we laugh behind its back.
No turning back now, no one can stop the inevitable overthrow
It’s cold and distant relative laughs back,
waiting to see if we can comprehend its very nature,
If we will ever fully grasp the totality of it
How fast we can lose it
How fragile it really is

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