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I awoke to the darkness of the morning moon

and my first thoughts were not of you

Beautiful apathetic amnesia

soothes my soul and has removed your heinous sore

 

Each day I grow stronger

Each day I am farther

Each day you fade away

 

In this suffering that is life

many options are apparent

but only one resides in truth and love

enlightenment originates in struggle

 

Each day I am learning

Each day I am creating

Each day I am released from your destruction

 

I rest my head tonight listening to the sound of stars

my body exhausted from training

my mind fatigued by inquiring

and my soul challenged by searching

 

 

 

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