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Oct 2016
A cohesion of metaphors coalesce to the essence
of reality and what was but eccentric whispers.

Now given life thought motions ofΒ Β cerebral
cognition to say a word that never needed explanation.

*"I think for I'm alive and my words are my legacy when I'm not,
Deep thoughts of what is longer life or words..
Poetic T
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Poetic T  On Oblivions Doorstep
(On Oblivions Doorstep)   
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