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Thoughts riddling my every action,
Action fiddling with each of my thoughts,
Forever destined to defend,
The twists and turns in my own plot.

Potent was the manifested echo,
Of potentials invested in immorality,
Dancing with the shadows of doubts,
Between logic and love,
lies rationality.

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