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Wems Henry Temmy Psalm 83

Darkness darkened atmospheric blue to at most 95? I suggest
At least there is always a clue to a path of light darkness can't arrest 
Sound's symphony can't beat its echo no matter how loud   
So will the sky not be fully darkened to blackout the cloud 
How time will never get to the zenith of every handed crime 
Unless it doesn't live in document accessible enough to sublime
No matter how, there is always a fact unknown to be let out 
Just like the sport players' qualities cant be all open to a scout
We see with diverse mind and reason with varied eyes 
At the surface, beyond it and in-between its melting pointwise 

Is that a song to take to heart wooing worries cum forgiveness?
Or you are just been much of thinking without assertiveness 
For reasonable ideology wont take away exposition 
Quality enough to make do with in this dispensation 
Rather than taking alcoholic enduring doctrine considerably 
That doesn't trend with modernity in which we live intolerably
In stupidity for them who do not have our interest 
Doing same but complaining we have really digressed 
Norms they downloaded into our own blessed system 
Growing by it has been growing over time weird spams 

Knowing how low NO trace matter of less regard
In the hands of sense smartly keeping calm not to lose guard 
Forging happiness signature on freedom paper 
Nailing enticing scenes promoting the tease in time as wallpaper
Putting sense in place of noble spirit dealing all round
In a cool warning tone before beats would snatch the sound
Confuse in colourful scenario caging reasoning on what to stand for
To bless the shallow sense in its short reflection to the core
See how sense packaged sin in most hearts 
Only few hands caress  the fastened days troubles a rare arts

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