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Soul Hymn...
On the outside
of my whole,
Deep-in these
thoughts I go...
In mournin...
“God” ‘crest my soul’
Stay vested
in this Minds’ flow
Search never ends...
the EYE know
As I’m
starin’ at the glarin’ glow
Smearin’ stark ink
out of the shadows...
N’ still, it’s like that pill
One tends the need
to swallow...
Yet, it’s always nice
when one can
savor a ‘mental blow...’
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