"""What's inside the box, you ask?A future uncertain, a muddied past.A babble of stray scattered thoughts.A dabble of whys and why nots.Thoughts, cherished and forsaken.Sought again with faith, a tad shaken.A life, dreamt and lived differently.An unknown path, walked uncertainly.A string of words, they call sentencesA stack of lines, they named poetry."""
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