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It was here I was born While the stars held their breaths After ages of pseudo-presence
I climbed the final steps Up from deep beneath fire Shores Lieth no longer sleeping gal
Thus alive and the Stillness Only to be broken by whispers Towards the moon
Blooded from the Unborn Ones Cries That will not be silenced or rest Forever more and awaken not
To paint in blanks or wither Beauty blinding no more Than the whole is less now
We see clearly what was not There The prey became predator Slaughtering not raging blindly
Through tunnels of sorrow and Lust For solitude and peace of mind Says it is tune to unmask and Face
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