... (2020 - toss up)A Poem by Ookpikhttps://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Vmw_KUF_oaM&ab_channel=OanaCos. . . There is such a freedom to being alone, . Such an innate contradiction - . As there in turn remains, in lieu of liberty, . The self-manifestation of prison bars . And the self-constructions of uncertainty. . . The world becomes, at once, your oyster; . While you become, the next, its pearl. . . And the longer one lives like that . The harder it seems to get, to picture . A life lived in any other way. . . There is such a magnificence in it - . . A mountain climbed . Becomes a mountain conquered; . A wall scaled, or a combat won, . Becomes a declaration of independence, . An annulment of self-limitation and . . A demonstration in self-emancipation. . . To beat someone, or something, . Is to outwit yourself . And nobody else - . . A chess board matched with the mirror . And your own likeness to out-maneuver. . . There is an unrivaled simplicity, to that, . In so far as a laconic concision - . No verbosity, or complexity to your own reflection, . Just predictability, against deliberation and . Mimetic reciprocity at the edges of doubled vision. . . .
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