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I don't play in verse
Life plays with my words.

I'm at the mercy of memory
Remembrance just doesn't suit me.

Perspectives can be refined
As suspicions aren't defined.

In the icicles of truth
Doubts take a backfoot.

Confidence does reign
In the hearts of humility.

Where tests are abound
Character grows in leaps and bounds.

Nothing could be further than today
Doing something is better than deliberate delay

Wherein the faith gains
In the ethos of simplicity.


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