For you do not want it,
And it takes up space that is better used,
For something that benefits,
And something will step up to fill the space,
You are afraid of leaving by the purge,
For it is not unnoticed that you will not stand,
None but purity to endure,
And if nothing else, simplicity will ensue,
For the absence of that which hurt,
And clouded all the good things. Is this specific?
Only too much reading would yield up that word.
And it's alright,
To think whatever you will,
Even if you are absolutely right,
You're not. It's simply how the space is filled.
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