Cory Fox

Rookie (Bakersfield, California)

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Quintet IV: 'Mute'

Before my eyes, webs of truth were twirled
From my dreams broken on the ground;
I’m searching for purpose in a world
Where there’s no purpose to be found

I’ve no heart of stone unable to persuade
Of rewards found in resolving strife
Or comfort in the arms of a wife
But you are a fool if you believe you’ve made

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