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Where am I going, what yesterday's fair load
fallen or not, my strength seems to narrow,
a pat on the shoulder, might strengthen my marrow
but it is consensus of life, that is herald.
This singleness plight, focused like an arrow
the bridges seem light, gone over, no scarecrows,
as virgins in flight, their virtue in peril
my vestige in fright, forgotten, the Pharaoh!
Oh, daylight's incite, now calms my apparel
no worn-out invite, my thought's nuance, share holds
maturity's right, experience' pared note
so Freedom's recite ~ is from the heart's care tote!
Returns to the fight ~ what e'er gave me Faith . . . wrote!
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