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Anthem
live passionately
or not all
for seeking an Odyssey
in all things,
is heaven
just as the stagnation
of growth
is hell
as the uncoupling service
from the cosmic,
is cynicism
And the rejection
of reflection,
Is death itself
and just as angles
walk among us
how the damned
walk the Earth
and the fallen
rise from the grave
how many are dead,
yet wake each dawn
for today their heart beats
but refuse to be alive
and are content existing
so today I ask you,
are you alive,
or are you persiting?
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