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What are these strange thoughts that plague me

Again and again recurring in my memory

Am I a prisoner of my own intellect

Or a pariah that cannot reflect



My mind is playing me

Laughing at cards that life has dealt me

I wish relief but not for this mind

I wish to disappear but still afraid to find



My own reflection staring at me

Smiling, crying and pondering

Of those strange thoughts still plaguing me