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Feb 2017
I'm suffocating in others words of
      I.G.N.O.R.A.N.C.E.
              Woven in there reflections I see
                            H.A.T.R.E.D
          For my clear mind, not contaminated with
                          U.N.T.R.U.T.H.S.
that are as clear as the stars shining but dead in the sky...
Atheist ink
Poetic T
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Poetic T  On Oblivions Doorstep
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