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I thought maybe a significant sign would appear,

A momentous apparition of incisive clarity within,

An assurance of deliverance solidified within my soul.

I thought with a searing heat I would be informed,

An overwhelming assurance would infuse my essence,

From a mountaintop, tablets would be delivered to me.

Sadly. I find myself at the end lost in the fog of a fen

Left only with the continuing pangs of human faith,   

Left only with the efforts of a simple man to the finish.