Are the moments and memories
Are the sweet times of comfort and love
Are the moments and memories, as well
Tough, for sure
With anger and bitterness
The polarities of existence
How shall we transcend
What if we engorge ourselves in the sloppiness of it all
All of the drama
Dirty and beautiful
Burn up all of life's fuel
I am afraid that it could never satisfy
How shall we transcend?
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