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Created on: August 10, 2009
In the end what will I be
The narrator, the jester,
The hero, the beast,
The trickster, or the machine;
From which the end is just
From what beginning did I spring
Yours, mine, or theirs
For what are these hindrances
That block my path
Can not the world be
Free of atrocity
And let what is be
Can not I see
What is before me
Why?
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