When you see me or the subjects I write about...

Do you ever engage to ponder or even pause to wonder why?

Do you even once wonder just exactly where me or my mind is?

The truth might either make you laugh or make you cry.

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In the daytime, I am out of sight and mind like a vampire.

To escape the burning sun and all the troubles of the day.

It's at the edge of night when this creature of the darkness resurfaces.

Consistently writing my style with Pandora's Pen --

My method of madness, my own way.

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Something that I do these subtle days makes people chase my shadow.

What reason anyone chooses to secretly follow me I do not know.

I am still an aging, freebasing, carbon based lifeform.

Taking a teaspoon to daily dig my own personal grave before I go.

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I tend to read and re-read my many poems over and over again.

I find myself doing this all the time.

I come to a peaceful and happy end...

Only to smile to myself and re-began.

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So if you are interested in me by looking over my broken shoulder...

Even though I do not truly know exactly who you are.

If you stick around, you just might learn...