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epiphany
It happened upon
A yesterdays whim
In my mind it shall never
Leave again
A quest for innocence
Juxtaposed
The ambient thorns
Midst a sightless rose
That should stand and fight
Or run away
Or live to love
Another day
Giving in to fear
This thief of breath
And take the cold
Embrace of death
But even then
I could not see
How fighting, or running
Or dying could be
A road to take
Tween this game of lives
That all shall play
Yet none servive
Forgetting that life
Is in between
The darkest horror
And the sweetest dream
It happened upon
A yesterdays whim
In my mind shall never
Leave again
A yesterdays whim
In my mind it shall never
Leave again
A quest for innocence
Juxtaposed
The ambient thorns
Midst a sightless rose
That should stand and fight
Or run away
Or live to love
Another day
Giving in to fear
This thief of breath
And take the cold
Embrace of death
But even then
I could not see
How fighting, or running
Or dying could be
A road to take
Tween this game of lives
That all shall play
Yet none servive
Forgetting that life
Is in between
The darkest horror
And the sweetest dream
It happened upon
A yesterdays whim
In my mind shall never
Leave again
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