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Jul 2016
I whisper into the thoughts of those ill conceived,
all listened to the unwelcome references of truth.

Delving into the thoughts of all subconscious and
listening to the words that expel from lips.

Adversary I'm the truth and ill make thoughts bleed.
Poetic T
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Poetic T  On Oblivions Doorstep
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