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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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