Alone in a maze of truthfulness, finding my way
through it's puzzle to the light of day.
Dead-ends all around, but I see them beforehand,
avoiding their traps so I won't be delayed.
Heading straight for the hidden truths in life's
exorbitant winding maze, I come into the light
of honest truth from God.
(2: 18 p.m. - 1/20/14)
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