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what are the mysteries you can't explain,
where chaos creates and healing steals away
mayhap the greys of yesterday are your focus
and you're stuck remembering questions unanswered
and this is where you lie, in the shadows
wondering of the twilight of day's eye
hiding, you wonder if it will ever end
whilst wondering about others, what they will give
or offer you something and take away your wonder
could you be the sort who has never known?
sometimes you wonder while you're watching, watching
for that longing that will shape your life
and love, you struggle with the complexities
failing to love the simplicity you have beget
the things you want and need you've always had
those bits and pieces you let slip away
passing those harsh greys of yesterday
be not the fool and seek them all
or contemplate how they were, be not a fool
behold what you had then, and you hold now.
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