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The Box (Free verse) by EouSou
As I caught myself twirling into my concentration,
I became aware of my perplexity.
Trying to unravel the significance of my life,
and terrified of becoming a part of them.
Shall I lay down in shame and wither in my misery?
Or hold the very aptitude to rise above the crowd?
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