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drop of meat, ocean of misery
October 8, 2011
O traitorous twin! I look up, you look down, when I do good your hand is evil and vice verse; if I reach for hot you will take cold and wearing white I know you have chosen black. Back to back, opposites and divided. When earth claims me you have been chosen in heaven. O traitorous twin!!
I am old when you are young, being born if you are dying. My desire for you is your rejection of me. Specter of love, house divided! With you everything comes to naught, me and you. ‘We’ you say and join hands with your geminate self, equal and opposite.
O traitorous twin!! ruler of luminous cloud and molten stone, whatever I choose to defend you shall surely betray.