in and out of existence
here and there in a blink
the space between a beat
in this void, the birth place of all
good and bad blossom there
the void in all of us
although created pure and whole
love splitters and melds with hate
creating desire, jealousy and passion
every beating heart
must fill with something from within
fain pick the right
a single clover
I give to you
to aid you in your ways
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