# Grand Puddle

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Was lost at a hopeless ocean.
A place of no escape, without divine intervention.
Was paddling across like a devotion,
Without ever stopping the motion.

No God answered my prayers.
I passed by the Old ones,
Were floating atop, their carcasses.
New ones were too prideful for human matters.

At an unknown night I met.
With full of stars, sky was set.
The Moon was cut in half, by fate.
Calender has shown me no certain date.

A piece of art on a grand puddle.
Spoke to me like a loving mother,
One word at a time, without a hustle.
Helped me throw away all my trouble.

After that event I became wiser,
With a knowledge so grandeur.
Shined to me the North star,
In order to help me dock myself at a shore.

It was peaceful and gentle.
With no one there, I was single.
A new liver, won’t be consumed by an eagle.
Finally took a nap, deep and ethereal.

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