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emrys
Poems
May 2018
Identity
it's odd, isn't it?
the more i lose myself in my head
the less i know about the real me
how can it be
that the most intrinsic thoughts in my mind
drift so far away from the person i am?
my mind is unfinished
i am unfinished
ramblings of a tired soul
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