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Mar 2015
The almighty has given me such sight,
which can see through the dark of night.
Only with His name, I always try to write,
it enables me to dispel every idea of fight.

My horizon lies beyond the ordinary folk,
Those unable to foresee, put me in the dock.
Awake or asleep, I visualise round the clock,
I strive to the present gloomy deadlock.

Some might be thinking, I am like a worm,
For them, to critisize me is the only norm.
Read me at the google to see my real form,
In "voice of heart", you will find my storm.
Lunatic
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Lunatic  South Africa
(South Africa)   
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