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I'm an idiot of course
by speaking with force
while watching shadows
dance on the wall

No way that's felt
that's not equality dealt
by the ones that
proudly walk tall

Does one strive for true growth
hoping on hope

That in the end
it will all have meaning

Can there be a greater task
something more I should ask

Or is this a symptom of being


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