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My conscious bleeds
Repentance, heart tested
Mind tested—love a mystery
Mystery a necessity—
Pouring over you what you
Have poured into me

Every season of the soul through all the highs and all the lows
Embracing what you are. Present reality. Present condition,
Make my petition,
Man knocks on empty doors
Full of dissatisfaction

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