Unrest !

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Unrest the soul is at,
Until done with what it is up to,

Rest, we all need it.

Some from work,
some from partner.

Some from past,
Some from future.

Some from self,
some from other.

Some from birth,
some from death.

Some from soul,
some from body.

Some from pain,
Some from pleasure.

Rest, we all need it.

Unrest the soul it at,
Until done with what it is up to,
Until done with what it is up to.

Poet.
 
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