I am a complete book of amazing confusions,
Pages bound in questions, words wrapped in illusions.
In my chapters, riddles twist and spin,
Unfinished puzzles that never quite fit in.

Each line I write, a curve, a bend,
A paradox that doesn’t end.
I rhyme in chaos, stanzas stray,
Guided by reason, but lost halfway.

Turn the page, and you'll be surprised—
A tangled maze disguised in lies.
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