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Needs
Sins committed knowingly
Sizes fitted stubbornly
Swan that suffered slowly
Soul was fettered, lowly

Selfish mope fit to cry
Mannish, cope with ruts, deny
Fetish rope cut and dried
Hellish hope hits a high

Dry reservations ought
Fry hesitations sought
Nigh superstitions caught
By ambitions naught

Sowed the seeds of longing
Yoked the deeds of going
Broke the reeds of knowing
Stoke the needs of growing
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