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Angst of reject

How not to bend, beneath such charm-glowing being of delight?
How to remain sharp before this mind-absorbing sight?
How to prevent slipping inside the soul-pulling gravity smite?
How not to plunge, during the entwine of warm spell-binding night?

I’d query thee, if not for the angst it conjures upon me;
dismay of the dreaded prospect of reject…
Praying to be found proper in thine grace to allow trial-key,
selfish speculation venture of no effect.

Still I utter this lore so world jesters behold,
(the one within too), all forecasts be warned:
forgo shaping towers in frail dough,
lest ebon actuality discloses stout fall.

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