ENIGMA
WHEN MY THOUGHT GETS STUCK-
AND I CANNOT HEAR; PLEASE DRAW ME NEAR
WHEN MY YET OPENED EYES STILL CAN"T SEE; PLEASE BE SIGHT FOR ME
AND WHEN I"M CLEARLY ATTEMPTING TO GO THE WRONG WAY----
GUIDE ME TO JUST ONE OF THE REASONS I WANT TO STAY
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