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    Elapsed memory
    Deception of time
    Excluded from others
    Concluded by mine

    Dwelling with un usefullness
    Trapped in a suspenseful space
    Rotting myself to loneliness
    Hating the look of my face

    Feeling the pressures of uneasiness
    Gasping for life in wisdom
    Returned with negative options
    Time is ticking on freedom

    11 November 1995

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    Poetry is not the expression of personality but an escape from personality.

    T. S. Eliot (1888-1965) American-English poet and playwright.

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