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In a World driven by paradoxes Day and Night, Life and Death, Good and Evil Of the greatest, the one that most shocks is How like as you over me can marvel When in God-like form you overpower Your force overawes me into silence You look down on me as from a tower My heart and my soul march to your cadence But when I turn to break the reverie Somehow to reclaim a self of my own I find you slunk in my periphery As if to go forward you must be shown Still reeling from you, lost in your wonder Your clouds mystify after the thunder. |
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