The thorn sought to derail me
from day one
I said you'll have no piece
for I have just begun
and pain can't
tear through beauty's veil
doesn't make it easy
doesn't rosy up the pale
But it brings me back
to all there ever is
and you'll agree
a bit of clever biz
I push the thorn
all the way through
and through the hole
the light shines right to you
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