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The Day
The Day
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He sat over a cup of coffee by his side
The entire day unfolded itself in front of his eyes
Realizations flashed across his mind
Revealing truths unrealized
What is yours?
What was yours?
Over what you brood?
Over what you crib?
Over what you cry?
For whom,
From whom
Do you hesitate goodbye?
Nothing was yours
Nothing could be yours
That is lost
Nothing would last long
To see a forever
If anything is Yours
That is Your Soul
Your God
And Nothing would be permanently restored.
