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i do not pray for peace
since i have felt the sense of death
i have cast the world
god
noises that strive to tear
why then, must we see?
i was a goddess ere the marble found me
though love repine, and reason chafe
were it not for that singular smell
how shall i help to right the world that is going wrong
those black eyes i once so praised

 



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