Sonnet of the (in)Sane

Sun, 05/04/2014 - 13:11 -- Acsion

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What is this I see today?

What is that I hear?

There isn't anything there you say?

You're telling me you can't see her?

Perhaps I'm going crazy;

Yes I'm certainly a nut!

But  perhaps, just maybe,

It's that feeling in my gut.

That vile most unwelcome thought,

That smile burned into my mind.

My lifeblood caged and caught,

And hers bound to me in kind.

I should see a physician

about these apparitions.

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