expressions of captivity 

It wasn’t realistic,

The way she played with minds

As if strands extended from interiors

And became inferior to her inner workings

Of 

Love.

Mind games she played

And she did it well.

Realistic it was not,

But she was as real as their most intense thought

…expressions of captivity.

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