In Quiet Respite

While yesterday remains in vivid form

We in lives earned trial toward norm

Each avenue of lesson we carry on

Knowledge inherent are we put upon

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The traffic of our lives become wary

When reminders of fortune are nary

Though present in the beauty of now

We will always be left alone somehow

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In the presence of peaceful enterprise

Truth is thoughtful toward anyone wise

Tally the burden of miscreant pander

Will sallow the grace upon each other

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Crossing reminders that emulate strife

Fatigue echo attractive a sweet afterlife