The Healing of the Uncanny
Parallel universes,
Clones that talk to me.
Some had strange growths,
couldn't bear the suffering.

But some of them,
may be many of them,
could find the original
hidden somewhere
in Time and Space
and could safely
return Home.

They call it

Poetry&Image <bgsound src="Ovidi_Mendelssohn.mid"> Songs without words No. 4 by F.Mendelssohn-Bartholdy (A.Ovidi)

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