NsVs 0063

I see now

of me, myself

and I.

The triangle of !ife.

The line coming out of this mouth.

What circle of my repetitive glossary only knows to say.

Now I know,

what it means to be no one and some one,

to somebody.



®Artsydhude 95-19


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A place of whimsical concepts of wasted rhyme and time. welcome to insanities of life thru lense of tensed rhyme and metre

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