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The whimpering will of your inner thoughts,
Projects your energies, charts your course,
Conscious or not, you take the path,
That’s written in the recess of your heart,
Should you get lost and weep for that part,
Take a while for yourself,
To giggle and laugh,
And remember,
Nothing’s an accident,
Everything is nature’s scent.