Could it be that philosophies
Can suddenly change
Like catastrophes?
Routine steps, confusion crept
And with self doubt
I’m Epiphany-swept
Shadow fields, yet do not yield
Time passed is blurred
Perspectives healed
Standing now and screaming loud
All will know
These refreshing vows
Dip? No! Dive!
Remit? No! Strive!
I once was dead
Now I'm so alive
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