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You can't find relief... In reasons non existent; In predicaments ill-explained. There's no relief. In trying to peer over towering walls. With feet on tiptoes, and necks sorely craned. Relief isn't found... In wishing upon droplets that explode as they meet the ground. Everytime it thundered, and then rained. Relief is in the trove when the heart lets go. To acknowledge the error, to move on... And commit fully to the lesson gained.
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Sep 13, 2016
Sep 13, 2016 at 7:39 AM UTC
Relief
You can't find relief... In reasons non existent; In predicaments ill-explained. There's no relief. In trying to peer over towering walls. With feet on tiptoes, and necks sorely craned. Relief isn't found... In wishing upon droplets that explode as they meet the ground. Everytime it thundered, and then rained. Relief is in the trove when the heart lets go. To acknowledge the error, to move on... And commit fully to the lesson gained.
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Sep 13, 2016
Sep 13, 2016 at 7:39 AM UTC
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