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Introverted Sage

Introverted Sage

My Me

Never met this human life,
Yet you know my true name.
Making your way to me,
A sure claim to fame.
 
Final piece of the puzzle.
Last brick in the wall.
Muffled were my whispers, yet
You heard the call.
 
~Introverted Sage~

09.2023.07

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