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My Monster

My Monster Selfishness my monster was I born with acardia ? Dejections came my way and nourished the beast, Griefs piled up constantly that was the only feast, As if I inspire disgust and horror my face, Deviations infinite turning freak or fiend, Humane or monster ? Imaginary or legendary ? Written Sept 27th, 2015 For contest by Anthony Slausen

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Date: 10/9/2015 1:15:00 PM
Mariana Trench deep is this piece, nice, James :) :)
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Date: 9/28/2015 2:31:00 PM
Very deep indeed, Dr. Upma. All the best in the contest. Hugs, Sandra
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Date: 9/28/2015 8:18:00 AM
Upma, a very deep write, best of luck in the contest and thanks for visiting my poem, maple tree ...
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Date: 9/27/2015 10:26:00 AM
Everyone has them. The question was, I born with arcadia? Is very clever. Good luck in the contest. Dr. Sharma.
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