Spark of Insanity
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Last published вск, июн. 15, 2014
Spark of Insanity may be a name used by Jeff but it's something that tells the story of my life, as do the poems that follow (maybe not all of them though,some could be twisting reality)
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Basically ideas that pop into my mind. (Now complete)
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