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In Our Journey
In our journey,
Saith an old toad
Is the way,
The path we follow,
The dream we all share,
The torture we all endure,
In the name of God.
Our hearts innocent, pure,
Our minds but castles of thoughts
Along the molten sea.
The raging conflict
A mild sneeze
A dawn, we might discover.
Peaceful learning
Sipping on wisdom,
We watch the thrilling climax
Of a billion year dam.
Gregarious by nature
The beat we worship
Goes back a long, long way.
A throbbing sun
Burning time away.
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