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Where can I find the answers
That have gathered in the midst
Oh that I could catch them
And clutch them with my fist
Perhaps I will not acquiesce
So hidden is their choice
And so today remain unknown
They will not hear my voice
And so again my thoughts are left
To linger through the days
That I might covet times gone by
And apathetic ways
While others with their rationale
And pointless explanation
Endeavor but their reasons fall
Just short of vindication
And so again today, I sigh
Surrendering at will
And hope that when tomorrow comes
I will not wonder, still
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