Run short poem

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Run away, as fast as you can
You cannot escape what is at hand.
Turning away, you will just find
That you are only trapped within your mind.

Enclosed environments in lies the viewing
As everyone watches, your mind is skewing
Away from the facts that once were truth
You will eventually find them all to bell moot.

Bipolar behavior soon becomes singular
As one side eventually wins the war
I can clearly see what is going on
Seeing you are running like a fawn.

Oh, how blind you are to your own weakness
You laugh now, enjoy the insightfulness of the blind.

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