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IN THE TWILIGHT ZONES
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Either in the midst of the day or at the end
I put a question to my self WHO AM I ? WHAT AM I ?
The first middle and last names sprung up instantaneously
With details of the profession i dwell in and its posession in all aspects

Next comes the reply from the real bottoms true to project my self
Deity in out ward looks but devilish in all inward books
Beware of me i am in collision and in collusion with all odds in hooks
Try not to leave me alone i may traverse to tragic islands in coma

I pose as a winner of the game but i know i am the sinner at shame in pace
I shower all kindness in sorts but fume cruelty into the orbits of space
I sincerely appear to advocate peace but practise violence in all available shapes
I appeal for prosperity to all but like to see them languishing in poverty in ques


I show to fly high in azure skies but relishes fathoms deep in great seas
I express my amaze at letters reading heaven but smile at its signs leading to just hell
i look to be very bright in my vision but am very dark in the shadowing position
Spring is my welcome hope in outward thrills but desire to live all in autumn spells


I am a human being by my birth but act differently like a beast in the worst deeds in filth
Who am i ? W hat am i? on the good earth you please note
My roots grow from upward echelons but weave leaves down to the deserts in the thrills
My aims always rule high in all aspects but ambitions lie low with heaving sighs