Indulgences

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I stare at my reflection
as it blurs, transmogrifies
and twists.
I fall through the mirror,
sink into my favorite Eden.
Just Go Ask Alice
how beautiful Wonderland is when
standing on your own is too hard,
And sometimes,
I must indulge the gluttonous Id in bad habits:
silly little things,
ephemeral little things,
that bloom an evanescent Utopia.





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