A Problem Within
I look upon myself for the answer;
Deep within my mind the truth lay untold.
What haunts me more than one frets of cancer;
I wait for the truth to show and unfold.
The problem keeps me up many a night,
Luring me into a trap once more;
One emotion runs free within; tis fright
Until this fright becomes what I adore.
Once this problem comes close to the correct,
theres an unseen twist, as when one plays chess.
Once again, a small detail I neglect.
Until at last, the answer; this success.
As deep as this poem may sound to thee,
The meaning is simple; within the key.
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