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We exist, often to become lost

We exist, often
 to become lost
And an evolution of some precious thing.
Waste away, gamble everything. 
If you truly are a human being.
Become volcanic with verse
A kinetic sculpture of surprise
Enchanted with rhythm

A enveloped chasm in disguise.
Become that rare miracle,

Too mesmerized to speak,
When a translation, an interpretation
Stops being repetition and becomes
The new original, the new unique.

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