Life has certainly left you, some rough edges
That you need to polish-up; now make smooth
In hidden, raw state, your hang-ups; prejudices
Which, in instances, cause you to become, "unglued"
Life may have repeatedly disturbed you, emotionally
And still at complete lost as to the reasons, why
For it still escapes you however approached, rationally
To such extent that some of you has certainly died
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