Destination surrounds,
Yearns,
Lies dreaming;
With fateful array, humbled life,
Task propagates,
Truth deliberates,
Entering the void of all we stumble,
Fumble,
Crumble,
Stumble,
Lay breathing stale air, and suffocating;
Rise, lifted, by shadows so deceiving;
Lay breathing.
Lay dreaming.
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