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Transcendental Sonnet #1431:
Hell of a Show
How entertaining to be
I am and I am not sure
With that shared uncertainty
Which we endure but the cure
For which is mortality
Cure and disease as it were
An irony I regret
(Entertaining even so)
I remember what was good
All that possibility
With what was bad understood
And let go of now by me
In all a hell of a show
And it is not over yet!
+Steven Curtis Lance
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