I have learnt to live in the extreme,
Extreme in all ends,
So many which are,
Scattered all around,
Pieces of mirror like would.
Tiny as they may be,
Painful, they would prove their existence,
Happily, they would bloom flowers
Spread their fragrance,
Extreme elevationas of joy like would,
Aspects they have plenty,
Divided they house in levels,
Maze they form in the night sky,
Sub levels which add depth,
Inner core of earth like would.
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