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Trap in an isolated era. View me as faceless persona Of make-belief identities In this world filled with fantasies. I write because I am tired, To pen the burden in this poet’s ride. © Pax
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Jul 15, 2014
Jul 15, 2014 at 6:39 AM UTC
Faceless Poet
Trap in an isolated era. View me as faceless persona Of make-belief identities In this world filled with fantasies. I write because I am tired, To pen the burden in this poet’s ride. © Pax
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Jul 15, 2014
Jul 15, 2014 at 6:39 AM UTC
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