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Jeremy's Dilemma
Gregory De Feo
You! Quick makin' mighty queries,
Old fool lawman! Ya bit o' pride
Stilled, trapped revealin', life
My side! What ya do to still my
Sun? Shines so hot'n I can't run!
My mirror eyes see no achievin',
And for this you're who knows
Where--may even be that you're
A healin'. And still it goes: that
Old, old Smell (I say since time my side
Is stopped) What part it had with
I'd just said? Forever keep me
From my wish: To help my twin, his
Movin' side, where he need answers
Worth believin'?
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