Enigmatic and peculiar
Nothing but a mystery
A puzzle that no one can solve
This rack's ones brain repeatedly
The more you try to understand
There is nothing but mass confusion
Filled with darkness and uncertainty
Along with bitter frustration
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Author:
The Brooklyn Six Project™ (Pseudonym) (
Offline) - Published: January 24th, 2019 12:27
- Category: Nature
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