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Sep 2014
my mind in in contortion
thoughts swirl and dance
in endless random currents
there is no head nor tail to the madness

as i trying to grab hold of these thoughts
they flit away
and I am driven insane
trying to clasp onto thoughts
that cannot be caught
Strange Chameleon
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Strange Chameleon
765
   Sir B and Timothy
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