Patience:

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Oh, strange one, why evade?
how was I able to sustain you?
our augmented thoughts;
once given hunger.

Oh, strange one, digging yourself within the crowd;
Do you prefer to share such gladness with thee?
Oh, strange one, please be;
building thine walls within the fall.

I shall scrawl hell amongst thee;
the serenest ink feeding into white sole
Oh! How black can it seem?
Crawling into a flourish of youth,
Mocking one's memory, feigning one's thoughts, consuming delight.

It won't flee for I am ill;
Oh, please give me the will.
Oh, strange one diminish the crowd.
grieve the blind, haste to sleep, merit the untrue

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