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Module Away, away, far away, one light was flickering Up to neck river was enough to gulf me in Mounds of hopes living within Were transgressing to keep survive Hope was angular, like modern module to gulp me in Fleck of inspiration was slithering with breath at straw I reared faith stood stone must have firm from underneath One turn of stone could swallow my breath forever Sending me up heaven or in hell for rest A tiger was lurching towards the brink of river gazing at me I was on my own belief tiger would not jump in to bite me Thanks god it would not swim, I remembered story of childhood Sky allowed marvelous crimson on dawn in her lawn Seed of inspiration dropped down being morning dew In the realm of my belief, wish was an opaque Someone will come to pick me up from this treacherous die Days past I was alive, hopes of life remained wide.