i wish to not reveal too much about myself
for you have landed
in a world of very few presumptions
& that is a rarity
death be to all else
when poetry unveils
every sinister flaw
and mild mistake
etched into our very own skin patterns
reality
(i pray, ask, seek)
you may now have a seat
at your own table
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