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A superlative beginning, only to experience an everlasting defeat. Why must the light be so bright; for the shadows promise a moment of peace, sleep is good, sleep is inevitable; sleep is death. Although, death isn’t the end, its but only a moments breath. As if wearing a mask, only to display a lie for the public; meanwhile underneath hideousness lurks with a stench of malicious turmoil. Eternity – the heavens yell out infinite Glory to those who grab hold of the impossible; dream. Transforimg dreams to imagination, creating emotions to suit our path, may they find peace, for purpose is found within; Love. Stuck in a Chasm, periodically flooded with destructive passions, “is this Love?” Day by day, night by night life will pass, something inside whispers, “dehydrate.” Your soul is invaluable – purchase it, & March. I lay between the lies of it; for it has a reach & grip like darkness casting over the horizon before a storm.

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