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Ironies of Life's Journey
That dark and moonlit alley Has that silver light crept in through your heart's valves Warm and chill you in your deepest emotions Away from people's incessant talk That blatant noise pollution Have you realised that blasting music spoils your ears Screams of that dictator seem to hurt you more Recoiling from recalled broken dreams That bittersweet memory How came it to be an act of cowardice Stemmed from passion's naivety and courage Silence now staring from hidden stars That have been overshadowed Why do they speak volumes of understanding Vast and unfathomable constellations Close now to your inner self and heart That universe infinite Why does this black hole collapse unto itself Freedom tempted run to the ends of the earth Gasping in at this unexpected That friendship reunited How it calmed your fears relieved you of worry An alien gift a great service of the Lord's Reaching the ends of the streets of life A stirring realisation The brush that chooses from emotions' palette Penultimately paints your final sunset Standing at these gates of St Peter Who told you nothing but truth The streets you once walked to your destination Chooses for you the stars or the blackest hole
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