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2b buried in miserable misery
Far as far can be scene….in rescinding
Pretending rise is painless….is preposterous
Haven’t wished for more than a gift
Persist in seeking and understanding meaning
Fiending for much more than knowledge and sway
Forays in experience re-invents my brilliance
Although I long to live long in frailities regularity
Shadows exasperate my relativity in losing familiarity
Delight is my might in overcoming the hype of seeming
Sensing egotistical , historical principalities in reactions
Attracting that which shines in cycles of deliverance
I’m a son, radiating my significance and proclivities insistence
Pretend that this is adverse, but prophecy is enhanced
By the order of this divine pace…..converted in price of delivery!
