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Ride the road of never knowing

No request, and no regret

[yet angst is ever owning]

Rose pedals, collapse upon my eyes

Lie gagged, by the fruits of fairy pastures

Crushed beneath a film of pollen

Destroy the conquest of beauty?

[but never]

I strive to walk on leprous legs

And stumps of living in thorns of gold

My soul may grind, and I may drown

[but never will I doubt,

that heaven's just a plight of wonder]