February 27th, 2005

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Hello, my precious lord
so nice to meet you again
here
among the ruins,

having migrated back into the shadow-world of the "Cave"
weaving
navigating
in and out
back and forth
among its prisoners

wonders all,
motives as mixed as their oh so non-pellucid minds
filled with curious intent.

You expect me to function here,
among the blind who think they see,
don't you?

You,
to whom expectations
are merely another
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