Quest
the light leads us to the door
footprint leak with road
secret of our language mutes
not asking our pain
if we explained our color
cold face fades
about our one-shoot
overhelm our hands
nobody knows we mean by
what they says
we will our respond
we shed our range full
quest lasts until you die
this is life
affirms the negatives
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