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Believing beliefs

We are not subservient to our supposed divine dealers We owe it to ourselves to tread on our chosen alleys Seeking the light seeing past the multi-coloured neon lights What status quo are you talking about What revelation are you going on and on and on about Faith is never static never definitive never stuck on regimentation Reimagination nor reabsolution of make-believe beliefs

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