There is a contest,
With my heart and mind,
To be or to be not in love,
Though it pulls me,
And pushes me aside,
With dreams and fears,
The mind wants to escape,
but the heart wants to be trapped,
To be swayed yet to be suppressed,
Willing to be unknown yet to be known,
As it burns and embers with time,
The winner isn't know....,
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