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I totally do not know now
Things running on my mind
Swimming all around
I wish I could find

Thinking everything is blunt
Yet focus is out of notch
Finding the true math
Truth should be in path

Days passed so fast
Years ended too quick in a glance
Yet feet could not start the dance
Stamped the toes on fire

Held the fan too tight
Swayed the thought in plight
Penned the hand in band
Body swirled in vine

Dreaded with the facts
Things should've done
Misses added in the run
Stretched so hard

Wondering the what
Answering the ask
Thinking of the how
The fashion of the plow

Cleansed the plank
Tears were wiped
Felt the heat of heart
Burning incense of love

Rescued jewel so fine
Diamond pressed in fire
Created in complexity of your hand
Could no more explain the why

Died in the ninth hour
Completed what was written in time
Victory over the scam
Foe was painted in blank

Water and blood poured the ground
Veiled torn in half
Door opened so wide
A new life is found





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