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art of self
we are always making new
can’t help it
the gone so often with
a colour comes
under the pale
up through
true story told
blink and thing gone
pick the worse side to go over
will a dream heal?
we can only make the signs we have learned
sometimes I block out the light with my own
now and then look up to a sky
so as to know I am here
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