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Golden Eagle


As if claiming to be royalty,
I sometimes boast,
of my hybrid descent,
And celestila conception.

My superstition tells me,
Of dual personalities,
Some say two-faced,
Others say manic.

I fancy I am the offspring,
Of lunacy and sanity.

2.Split Decisions

Shen enjoing games,
Of walking on the edges,
And playing with fire,
My sister slef reminds me,
Of forgotten norms.
But rebel is my middle name,
So I deny her words,
And she denies me my reflection,
Until I recall,
The season of regret,
And the stars of aspiration.