Gone are the days
The mystical ways my mind would play
The inspiration I would find from a topic on my mind
The kind way my brain would relay a message
The relationship of a related heritage
The passage into something so unimportant but savage
To the open mind
With open eyes
When I search I often find
Subtle inclinations to blow my mind
A marriage of words
A mirage of verse
The collection of perfection
My curse
Daniel Hing 17.02.13
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