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I am not what I am, Nor am I what people say I am. I am a locked box, Full of things I cannot share. I am sly as a fox, Often portraying that I do not care. But this of course is untrue. What do I desire? You and your unyielding fire. And yet I can never seem to tell you. Who am I? I am the unknown.
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Jun 17, 2014
Jun 17, 2014 at 8:39 PM UTC
The Unknown
I am not what I am, Nor am I what people say I am. I am a locked box, Full of things I cannot share. I am sly as a fox, Often portraying that I do not care. But this of course is untrue. What do I desire? You and your unyielding fire. And yet I can never seem to tell you. Who am I? I am the unknown.
Farnok
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Jun 17, 2014
Jun 17, 2014 at 8:39 PM UTC
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