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Poem Number 1131
Patience isn't given out, but a tranquil quality
that dawns within our inner heart when we begin to see
And like love that burns away
Is through to say of its chaff that remains
bleak and cheap on one blue eye
i gaze into an expanse of infinity
knowing full well it's a dress rehearsal
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