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Shrouded in righteousness Cloaked in superiority I sit Alone In a dimly lit room Arms neatly folded Back stretched high Brow raised Lips slightly smirked I look down Proud Of my disengaged Perfection © Tina Thompson
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Dec 19, 2012
Dec 19, 2012 at 9:01 AM UTC
Solitude Delusions
Shrouded in righteousness Cloaked in superiority I sit Alone In a dimly lit room Arms neatly folded Back stretched high Brow raised Lips slightly smirked I look down Proud Of my disengaged Perfection © Tina Thompson
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Dec 19, 2012
Dec 19, 2012 at 9:01 AM UTC
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