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Nov 2019
I'm the verses others
                  wish to syllabise,

But I'll be to wordy to condense

into rhyme or reason..


I never configure to a word
                                            count,

To abstract for other to realise
        the meaning of my existence.
my lifes just to complicated to put







                                       into any kind of words.
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People cant put me in to words and even full stops fall....
Poetic T
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Poetic T  On Oblivions Doorstep
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