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Carpe Diem
our yesteryear was seized
and death sees this


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Days are never wished to stay,
but instead blamed.
Life is no bed.


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Today is a door given
we are either passers-by
or imploring entrants


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We discover the
beatitude of chaos
when we die trying


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Daughter of
light,distance
broke between us


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Instability
is worshiping perfection
as I unravel


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Lively love
Shapely sound
Homely heart



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