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Light by Maze
The lucid maze
Figures on to fathom
The broad pillars plied
With wisdom and there
Weep
They little know
The Pain that's there
That gave the light
And took the
Shame
To have seen
And not to know
Do they really
Understand my Father's
Rain?
He takes to give
And we call him
A thief...!!
Only those who hold on
Weep
They gain who give
Who know His rain and
Losing all in lucid maze
The light
Win!
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