Conflict

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Torn in conflict,
Between fire and ice…
So much I want to do, but cant,
So much I have in me, that I cannot write!

It ain’t easy to continue down this path,
And Wisdom tells me I shouldn’t.
Nothing left ahead anyway,
Everyone’s forgotten,
A spell that bound us.

But I think I’m a wise fool.
Always in a rush,
Always buried in work.
I cannot even start to forget.

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