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Past of Madness...
The pasting breeze,
Of the Past,
Pushes me,
Into the eyes,
Of Madness,
That holds me,
Until I break free,
Soon I wander,
Into the void,
Of Despair,
And I'm captured,
By a Mysterious paw,
But friend nor enemy,
Pushes me into an unsolved,
Questionable reality,
And I wonder as I step,
Back to this way of life,
How long until I see,
The maddening eyes,
Of my twisted mind?
@gautamkvasu

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