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The Art of Patience
Thick fluid blankets the mind
Eyes closed until their time
Grows at every crevice
Prepares to fight in the battle
The sword like any other
Welded with every hammer
Will slash any foe
Wearing a different color.
Eyes closed until their time
Grows at every crevice
Prepares to fight in the battle
The sword like any other
Welded with every hammer
Will slash any foe
Wearing a different color.
Published 18th Aug 2019
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