Turned my face
Out from the deep
Mental interface
With my disperate parts.
My own view swapped
Now gazing through the lens
created that wont be stopped
Fitted into me as support.
What goes out goes through
What comes in goes through
Reality checking at all the new
keeping my phantoms at bay.
My own sensitivity capacitor
Removing my heart from the sleeve
Shielding my self as conservator
Of all that I am within.
©wrennie
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