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Fight

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We're enemies aren't we?
Battling in a mental world
where neither of us truly connect
but knowing
through the crusade
that eventually we will destroy
one another
shredding our image
of each other
until
nothing is left
but anger
and worn out stories
replayed
on the rusted reel
of our cinematic minds
I love a fight
a good clean war
and when it's over
I'll laugh
I'm laughing now
because I've already
won

FIN