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Exercise
A snake of road past the soul
The trip is being multiplied
All is supposed to be unexpected
A devotional habit of mind
Life seems impossible to recreate
Stand idly by like this meaningless poem
Fantasize about faith and its secret ways
A wondrous view of the dark
Life can only deliver us from hell
An exercise allied to fate
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