Z E N I T H π§Ώ
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"Between bamboo, bonsai and balmy breezes,
I bask & burn when brightness bleaches
me for the blindness my body beseeches.
Cuz the only pretense,
is a mind not recleansed,
thru prayer rocks & incense,
to recharge ur defense.
I am my pinnacle & this is the prefix,
of a life turned spiritual atop my Zenith."
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