I feel oddly torn,
I live within and without,
What was to me endowed!
Having not embraced,
What could I be,
For sin, I try to rid,
But it still will wish for me,
The hunger I cant fulfill!
I have lived an unfulfilled life,
For I cannot be so separate of nature...
I still feel,
I still hear its urging call!
It is only natural,
It is no befall!
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