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the sun diverges
saturated in pungent red sinks below the pale light growing, through the root's protein to build the green it dies a second life the blackness calms the soul in the seed it used to grow earth disintegrates with the flash of a fault down it sinks to the bottomless pit, leaving a trail of mankinds' money on it, well spent blood forms from all the sad mutation is free to grasp our minds are kept numb, memories stay sutured our thoughts remain ruptured
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