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Prime Suspect.

In the end, you can’t trust
your own mind,
and that’s what kills.

Holding yourself in contempt,
no hope for true
connection with anyone
else remains.

Everyone is suspect.

The prime? You fool:
it’s your very soul. Isolated.
Solitary confinement.

Every day, I am witnessing
you plowing our path
towards the moment

you finally crack.

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