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I've arrived |
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City of |
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Lucid dreams |
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Before me |
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A building |
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Looms caked in |
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Inky grime |
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The act unknown |
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Actor in sleep |
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Here I enter |
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And here I see |
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The circle and |
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Bones made in haste |
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The winds to |
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Anoint the |
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Faithful |
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Amorphous specter turns |
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From old to new |
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Rests in faith beside me |
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We wait for the quiet fire |
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To be born and there it is |
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Embodied by a boy |
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His voice small and grey |
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Whispers smoke to the chosen |
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Upon our heads |
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He places crowns |
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Sewn with hiss and higher tones |
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The boy presses whispers into her |
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And they bathe in valley's pale rain |
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Rain |
