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It All Worked Out

All night long,
it was a load.
Bearing strong,
like rain on a toad.

There was haze
and nothing to behold.
Still to blaze
was a hidden gold.

Made of gold
is a heart in cold.
Bright and bold
none can withhold.

Fair is common
twisting all work.
Best is weird
rating all work.

The end breathes slowly
getting infused with vibes
It’s all in the memo
a cast for the future.

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