Nearly on the cusp
of what was embarked
Time to seek returns
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Enough of verdant pastures
it is time now to explore
Dabble in realm of unknown
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Don't mourn my brethren
in effect you must rejoice
The cause of contention
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Amidst of joyous merriment
sitting lonesome in solitude
Own shadow as company
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Unyielding past convictions,
reflect many an odd chink
Defying the palpable logic
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Seemingly forever known
I did chance upon a face
Where I had known him
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On face a sham normalcy but core filled with dread
At very cusp of no return can't help but go ahead
All deemed as pushover how ended up being otherwise
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Been years four & sixty of being transiently around
A motley shaded canvas with varied hues abound
Journey's not been atypical, with winding long track
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Indeed if I play the victim, can't feign but is a fact
Balance forever skewed, short changed not exact
Deprived of a fair share in an inequitable level field
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