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Like all non-divine, finite beings, |
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She is a book upon an endless shelf. |
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Her words are writtem ny us to be acted by her, as they are for evey other mortal being. |
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She will have to see that we are, and that we are what |
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She can never be. [SHE:] |
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Shadows of ever fulfil me |
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Within me they talk to me |
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GODS: "You are nothing but a comedy A note in the divine symphony" [GODS:] "Accepting will be your remedy" "To continue next act of your play" "We are within every comedy" "We are the blue brightness you craved" [SHE:] (I will not accept) (I am more than a play) (I am the brightness) [GODS:] "We are..." |
