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After some trepidation, a little hesitation, I set out to search for my soul After some stumbling, a lot of confounded fumbling, There started to emerge my goal. I set myself a-thinking, I had a slight inkling As to where lay my goal I had to look inside, confess and not hide To find my elusive soul. I thought things of import, reasons why I sought To find what lay in my soul The reasons I found, did me more confound And I wondered what lay at my goal. Was I good? Was I just? Did the answers lay at my goal? What path would I take? What would I put at stake? Would I… be able to face my soul? I found it! I did, it lay in front of me An unopened Pandora’s box Curious was I, and with a nervous sigh I looked at my goal, my soul. The moment was here, momentous too I was about to face myself Based on my glances, I’d rate my chances And bet on heaven or hell. I opened the box, tremendous shock! It was too early to tell I’m living my life, what unnecessary strife! This project will be my knell.
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Oct 13, 2014
Oct 13, 2014 at 9:50 PM UTC
soul.
After some trepidation, a little hesitation, I set out to search for my soul After some stumbling, a lot of confounded fumbling, There started to emerge my goal. I set myself a-thinking, I had a slight inkling As to where lay my goal I had to look inside, confess and not hide To find my elusive soul. I thought things of import, reasons why I sought To find what lay in my soul The reasons I found, did me more confound And I wondered what lay at my goal. Was I good? Was I just? Did the answers lay at my goal? What path would I take? What would I put at stake? Would I… be able to face my soul? I found it! I did, it lay in front of me An unopened Pandora’s box Curious was I, and with a nervous sigh I looked at my goal, my soul. The moment was here, momentous too I was about to face myself Based on my glances, I’d rate my chances And bet on heaven or hell. I opened the box, tremendous shock! It was too early to tell I’m living my life, what unnecessary strife! This project will be my knell.
shyamsi
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Oct 13, 2014
Oct 13, 2014 at 9:50 PM UTC
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