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dawn... into |
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day... into |
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dusk... into |
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dark... into |
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dawn... into |
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day... after |
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day |
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evermore beckon discarnate disenchant unto dust |
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coalesce to form as sphere and strata anneal |
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calming storms still incessant void looms on |
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vibrant stream without origin issues forth |
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ever unfolding myriad's thought and form without end |
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veiled essence perennial woe seeding obverse impermanence |
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unseen the watcher lying in wait a weathered stone alone |
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temples raised to exalt divine |
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temples raised on the shifting sands of time |
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shadows cast then fade away only to repeat again this way |
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and how the days they drift and fade away |
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as thought and form succumb to age |
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for mortal repine or epicidean eterne? one single tear lost |
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I am hunger desire incarnate flesh and bone alone |