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A constant struggle, day and night,

To find the balance, hold the light.

Through endless rounds, we rise and fall,And hope remains, embracing all.

The scars you see are stories told,

Of battles fought, both fierce and cold. Yet in the shadows, fears unfold,

My courage meek, my heart consoled.

It truly is the best distraction

From the truth behind the gold and gloss,

Fancy cars, facades, flat flawless gods

In peacock colors and named everything.

But there it lurks, they dare not see

Death calls despite that luxury.

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