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Aug 9
The poison in me grew
I felt the poison kept me carry on
It wanted to showcase me as a gentleman
But I always knew it was a mask
A mask that hid the truth
The truth loved the mask
As it made him a gentleman
Now I have a doubt
Am I aware that I am a gentleman?
Just thoughts
kevin thomas george
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kevin thomas george  kottayam
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