Tuesday, November 8, 2011

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Under the illusion
You are following confusion
Why is there no other gate
For you to walk thru
To realize good fate?
The intrusion
is Hate

The pace of words
Calculates your mind
Initiates a climb
Of thought

When you begin to seek
You are instantly sought
Muted by amazement-
Caught!

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