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Oct 2014
Cloudiness of the mind
Is only an illusion
What you have created
Or the others that fill your thoughts
You scratch until you bleed
To rid yourself of these barbaric thoughts
You cannot stop them
And nor do you want to
Nina
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Nina  Ontario, Canada
(Ontario, Canada)   
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