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Mar 2018
...THEREFORE I AM!

It was when I awoke
I realised I had

vanished and
had been

replaced by an almost
perfect copy

of
my self.

All that day I kept
trying to catch myself out

or rather the copy
but the copy

kept getting the better
of me.

That night I
patiently waited for

and waited for
the copy to fall

asleep
before shamefacedly I

snuck back
into the real me

"Now, what...was that
all about...?"

I thought but

to this day I
still can't figure it out.
Donall Dempsey
Written by
Donall Dempsey  Guildford
(Guildford)   
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