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My mind
A book
Written in a language
No one can understand.

My voice
An overplayed song
That even I
Can't stand

My ideas
Trivial
Don't even make sense
To myself

My life
A library
That when you enter
Doesn't have a single book on a shelf.

-Casper
Written by casperandsoup
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