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Nothing of which I seek
Hidden is the reason for which we live
A canvas filled with colors that run bizarre
Dim headlights emerge through a swamp of cold
Everyone as close to each other as they are to themselves
Bristles of perception swarm all around
Yesterday still breathing behind today’s frowns
Inglorious growths, our gift to our nature
We arrive finally to sink into more of destinies void
Everything of which I seek reminds no longer
Of fabulous tales that once secured my escaping mind
Oh I wish to seek a gift still so pure
And cherish our god given serenity;
A conscience world with no inflammation
Will hide the painful ache for reason
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