Convoluted Freedom

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The hedonistic hue of your vermilion gaze
spurns me onwards,
backwards,
into nowhere,

beyond the bounds of competition
where thought is imposed on
my mindless spirit

Here, I question, ponder, contemplate,
one mystery--

Why am I running?





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