it's wrong he loves his wife he does
he knows that this is craziness
it's like somebody else is there
inside his head and driving this
and headed to that shape that scent
that feeling blending conjuring
all mixed with the illusion that
it's him doing
the conquering
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Owen "Beleaguered" Servant (a/k/a Sibelius Russell) writes poetry mostly, with an occasional pause to have a seizure.
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