Here lies within me, a path to completion
The cries amid me, are your past depletions
I need of your help, to yet lead you home
Dreams here as felt, unknown-to be known
Completionary thought, emerging from the dark
An imaginary brought, encircled to impart
My better self, can't help here recognize
In him, is me, here lent unto my demise
The word guided here, portraying false pretence
Absurd to endear, thus laying the seam meant
Those that would hear, this long awaited call
The place I do steer, is the place of Montreal
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