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Detective of Sorts

I can suppose

assume, or guess

but all are claims

and have no valid reason

to touch the air outside my mind

I can spend hours

figuring, and thinking

but reality is a *****

and has no linear solution

for it likes to tease, and hide

what's on her mind

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Sep 4, 2010
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