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A Mystery

0hh Dear

This does seem queer

I am not sure

Is this me here?

Are these words mine?

Or are they not?

When did I pen them?

I’ve quite forgot

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Posted on April 1, 2017 by philobility. This entry was posted in Feelings, Moods, Philosophy, Poetry and tagged Existence, Feelings, Karma, Mystery, Nostalgia, Whiskey. Bookmark the permalink.

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