Do a thing on your own,
Assuming you believe in it enough,
Worked 'til you had sore bones,
Lost yourself in it 'cause you loved it so,
For you know what love does,
It taps you into universal truth,
Reminding everyone what they once was,
No one person can see it but by chance,
Then once it's put out there,
Like dominoes, that truth's revealed to all,
A thought you never dare,
For then you'd die,
Becoming someone new,
Well, become what you once were then forgot,
When there was nothing real you could not do.
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