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Feb 11
From the depths of being,
Words begin to rise.
Yet the world's deceiving,
Clouding clearer skies.

Clear the path intently,
Brush the dust away!
Falsehoods pile densely,
Filling thoughts with clay.

Layers thickly cover
One ascending road—
Where the soul recovers,
Breaking mind's dark code.

It can pierce the madness,
Bring the Light anew.
Fools embrace the sadness,
Drunk on poison’s view.

Raving lies have taken
Hold of all we see.
Yet the Word awakens—
Make the pathway free!

Light is breaking, yearning,
Rushing through this call.
Hesitate—returning
Darkness drowns it all.
Igor Vykhovanets
Written by
Igor Vykhovanets  58/M/Moldova
(58/M/Moldova)   
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