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Not divinity

But sweat

Etches the page

Colours the canvas

Sweat that fills

        Buckets

        Oceans

        Worlds

        Your void misused.

Mute is the muse

Unless you work the words

From trembling lips

And ungrateful fingertips

Strike the spark

That brightens your dark

Gather the force

Upon an unalterable course

March to jump start

Your kick start heart

RATA-TAT-TAT

RATA-TAT-TAT

RATA-TAT-TAT

RATA-TAT-TAT

Breathe

Begin

Breathe

Continue

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