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Tuesday, October 9, 2018

Deploy

Let me be free
Unwilling to be
Wrapped with covering
With last offering
With unrevealed feeling
Of my being
Present to the dark
Along with bones & bark
Leaving to exit
With my merit & demerit
Accepting my death
Seeking for my last breath
Being stagnant & flat
Becoming dormant
Lying on crust
Vanishing in dust
Soul shrinking to rise
Leaving it's device
Moving by the arc
Leaning to the Devine spark
Leaving all sorrow & joy
Once that I deploy
Made up of alloy
Alike a toy.

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