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Tell me now my lord of lords

How am I to handle this?

Heart of mine is not the same

Soul of mine lost inner peace

Should I play myself a fool?

Lying me, it is okay,

Love is just a touch of cool

Like morning breezy on the bay?

From the moment of my conception

I have been wining on each battle

Just like others without exemption

I lost the war inside its chapel…

ⒸLeonard Seiti Wednesday Morning 3Am