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my soul travail

I, once tested to my mind’s extreme
confounded by this life’s contrary scheme ~
when I could no longer take the strain
between my tortured spirit, flesh and brain
 
Lost, self-subject to demolition
burning in the fire of my contrition ~
found, the answer to my quest revealed
presented with a certain new ideal
 
Wrested inner peace I now attain
commit each day to past mistakes refrain ~
resolute yet sure I’ll often fail
glad I set anew to my soul travail.

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