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...I cant withold my Insanity.. Its killing me... These are words written on the glasses of my mirror... As i look through and see the other me.. Smiling with tattered hairs, Ruffled by the hands of inspiration... With lice and ticks of knowledge sucking his blood pint by pint... And though worn out, threshed and sieved by wisdom.. He still smiles with a subtle grin.. Madness has become a custom.. A tradition accepted by him.. The other me, Trapped in the dungeons of a pleasurable misery.. A mystery... Im still yet to unravel... And time is ticking... Seconds flicking... I have set for myself a deadline.. To decipher the codes and anagrams... Written on the mirror that bears the reflection that still smiles at me... With pleasure pain... All rights reserved 2014.
Posted on: Sat, 23 Aug 2014 11:58:33 +0000

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