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A soul chooses its own role
It suffers
And rejoices
It lives in great wealth
And in poverty
It loves
And it hates
The things that it seeks
Were always waiting
In black light
Or white noise.
It suffers
And rejoices
It lives in great wealth
And in poverty
It loves
And it hates
The things that it seeks
Were always waiting
In black light
Or white noise.
random poem I found that I wrote a while ago...
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