True Illumination.
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You cut life,
Thin, thin, thin
You trod along
Trying to,
Win, win, win
You want to find
A love that will
Respond,
To tired souls
So that you don't
Have to cut
Life's road,
Thin, thin, thin
A melody is played
Afar,
It's calling,
Like a shining star
You try to capture
Its avatar,
An incantation
From afar,
And there you go,
Finally knowing
That all that travels,
May not reach
Its port
And that life Is,
Infernal, gravel
Without
Love's constant
True, support.
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