Still, a man hears what he wants to hear and disregards the rest~Paul Simon

Limbs akimbo, I'm the one you run to
when ghostly apparitions become too
much for your volition or perhaps you
wake and realize that hypnotized through

a mistake, you can't account for hours.
Though you've sneered, you recognize my powers.
Open and receptive, I don't fit. When
lines are drawn, I'm out and in. That's how I've been

from birth. Make no excuse. I can deduce
you ask for help when your deep truths come loose.
Reality is just a mix you brew.
And when it shifts, my gifts reveal new clues.

Inspired by: Akimbo


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