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Mar 2016
The magic behind
that unknown;
what holds it up?
Against time;
above it all:
a reflection to tell
on every move,
undoubtedly
a midnight wonder.
Cast from the teeth
of perennial being;
closed eyes make
not a difference.
The Ripper
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