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Hypersensitive Skin.

Bound to the extremes,
I am lost to the spectrum
as I ping-pong between.

Addict and slave
to intense, emotional
reactions,
vacuum packed for freshness
in hypersensitive skin.

History echoes beneath,
past becomes the present,
hiding behind
masques, costumes,
and self-deceiving justifications,
blurring my sight
till I am all but blind,
carried away
by whirlwinds within.

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