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"Voice in Oblivion"
I close tight my eyes and what a surprise! I see through your lies and this I surmise: worlds cut into pies, you bring the demise. black rain verifies; waterfall exemplifies: tears stream from your eyes. this is no big surprise, I've cut through your cries and found voice in oblivion.
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