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FRAGMENTS
How have I become who I am?
Who has made me what I do not know?
My life has been mystified
Puzzling me till I die
I have become what I loathe
Anger a conflagration that eats me up
Turning me hostile to my consciousness
Anger has made a fragment of my reflection
Fear a second piece of my miserable self
Turning me to a buffonn
Phobia has been a fragment of my avarice
Happiness a mot...
Thursday 14th February 2019 2:25 pm
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