Things being strewn about in an unrecognizable tangled mess is often disconcerting
But if you step back, look in a fresh way, you may be able to use the gift of discerning
To see a bit of a pattern within the at-first disorganized-looking lack of structure
Awakening your creative thought processes, as you see the light at the nearest juncture
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