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soultry light darts out upon my face.
thy face of a soldier, maryr, and victim. collapsed with relapsed mind traps. i am the face beneath the rock and the cold. i am the soul underneath the hard place and warmth. i am the i am man, sent to preach who i am. another soul enclosed tightly within a galaxy. let me speak. hear what i must say, after this day, constant noble will be the dark fable, labeled with enabled cables, attached cradeled and ladeled, until the rush becomes lukewarm atmosphere. here i am, dawning the light. pawning the fright. i see in your hazel. cross outwards. look again. cross inwards. check. ten. fold. sin.
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