who are you
your life is a revolving door,
with no way in and
no way out.
you can't feel what
you can't touch
all emotion is in doubt.
sensation is your only friend
you have no dreams
you have no goals.
in the haunted house that
you call home,
a mirror beckons you.
gazing in wonder
at the reflection
you ask yourself,
not for the first time
who are you?
Rob Pierce
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