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Not knowing what is good for you?
I am the model, of!
In my order of thoughts;
I seek innovated quality.
Not respected:
to quit on the job.
Though I thought of a candid vision. . .
one which I struggled.
A kind of mediocre blindness,
that is concealed.
Mystery, of bread recipe.
A music that I stole,
for tragedy to become reality
in place of practiced autonomy.
That I practiced how bread is made,
then formed.
A ritual,
the ritual of recieving.
What I need most of.