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I am haunted By a past I cannot escape I am stalked By a future I cannot resist Fragments of time Falling from the sky To be looked upon As inconsequential -- Yet, at the time, They are all-important The key to the Puzzle of self-analysis An objective psychiatrist Having a lunatic For a patient. No sense can Be made of this Riddle Millions have tried, But no one succeeds, We only dig ourselves Deeper into a Pit of analytic Quicksand A serpent eating Its own tail Ad infinitum Home