Life's diabolical Paired with the mess we call our minds Although everyone have their own battle to fight Each of us are in search of that supreme divine Scattered as beings exfoliating our lifeline All we need is search for inner peace Rest assure we got nothing much to accomplish I know it's easier said than done ! At time our mind is filled with the word cloud consisting each word from our story we hide from rest kept it locked up beyond the depth of light past the least lit corners which were almost considered abandoned.
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