Enigma
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Second Hand PerceptionsA Poem by EnigmaMaybe its time now To drain the illusory perception Of the surrounding faces Masked and iterating the old rusted clich&.. |
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Reflections of SorrowA Poem by EnigmaAn outpour. |
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SeparationA Poem by EnigmaA parting gift for my significant other. Revised version. |
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How I shall colour todayA Poem by EnigmaWhen the morning breeze feels its way through my skin When the drizzle gently tickles my weary face When the songs of the bird.. |
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Treacherous MindA Story by EnigmaOne of the most useless things I own is my mind. Why? Because, it seems, that its main objective of existing is to torment the person it belongs to, t.. |
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All over againA Poem by EnigmaSee her blush when he looks her in the eye As he holds her hand, watch her smile See, how she loves him thro.. |
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Like the RestA Poem by EnigmaFixes blame Forgets responsibility Drills the petty imperfections Into dented faults That can’t be mended Always highlighted Forget my suc.. |
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Law and JusticeA Poem by EnigmaFor the groupd 'Creative Poetry'. |
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