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From the womb of my despair

to the soul of my inclination


I have traveled the road
But where?
To the place of my destination
From the aching of my desire
To the wilds of my conception
I have traveled the road
Afire
To the place of pure deception
From the crying of my eyes
To the pustules on my feet
To my own intense surprise
I lie down and admit
defeat.

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