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Sep 2015
My mind is minced,
As I am stuck in a soul drilling dilemma.
The devil’s ruse has my intelligence defeated.
Littered about are the pieces of my memory,
The leavings of he who I thought I was.
Enigma
Written by
Enigma  COPTON
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