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there is a city, builded by no hand
a flying word from here and there
the agony of having too much power
as a white candle
truely
i am old and blind
look back with longing eyes and know that i will follow
out of the deep and the dark
a very remarkable history this is
royal feast was done
the darkness rolls upward
but i cannot read you now

 



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