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Fucking hell
The discrepancy
Between
Myself and the world
Where do I go from here?
Where do I want to be?
Be it so that all will be
Golden
Molded into being
By the currents of life
Quietly testing Your inner strength
Pain flows from that place
As it gets clearer
I can see and feel space
To create a brand new state
For me to roam free
With my being and innocence
Ian Altosaar
