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As Far As It Pains; As Much As Its Gains

A lost sheep wanders... The shepherd once wonder; In the jungle of silent Lion, If not already fed upon To satisfying hunger. The shepherd ponders... If his route wasn't a blunder- To search or rather go to zion, Where spirit over flesh won When time is still younger. A David; absent, The day is now frank: Gradually near to the dark, To become more scary in search Of unrest sheep, hope seek. A Samson confront... The nightmare, light prank Seductively to disembark From searching... to try church, While strength isn't yet weak. As far as it pains; As much as its gains... Of persistent tease, you pull, Makes desirous victory be full Vigorous try, daily attains.

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