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Mirrors implied

Swift sifter of info splinters

After thoughts in cosmic winter

Mind the mind, tis on the briars time

Master me, freak of the week

Your on deck, brother

Do not bother with folly protest.

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scipio-africanus
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Aug 10, 2013
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