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Autumn A night riddled with failures plagues my s

Autumn 
A night riddled with failures plagues my sight.
The stench of my old mistakes still lingers.
But even in this deep darkness,
I still catch glimpses of the day light.

A violent wind blows outside,
I hear whispers within.
Calling me to abandon pain,
And once again embrace my true name.
As though in the storm
Is my greatness engraved.

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