We cannot believe in doubt
Nonetheless making a shout
What difference will it make?
If I doubt my very grace
Can't fully believe what's before me
At the stake,its not worth the key
Its all blur and almost wrong
Just like a doubtful tongue
The day isn't worth a smile
For I've hardly made a mile
I should rest awhile of uncertainties
Which be welded my opportunities.
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