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and it hides, redisual and quiet
bittersweet and insurgent at the same time
rising to infect the physical
bound and constrained by emotional
this is the temptation of flesh
aroused by privation of soul
and incited by the rush of blood
fueled by the chaotic human heart
and the question resounds
wondering if the call made with fear
won't by stubborn choice be unheard
as the recipient opts to fail
now again it asks for that fault
the hopeful and stringent
again to dance to the call of fate
to be a wilful and chaotic heart
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