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Figures all around were waving
closed my eyes and drew a breath
could not find what I was craving
through the haze saw only death.
Pages faded,
worlds collapsed, words flew free
absolved the dominance of fate.
Death made way, there lay a portal
I had walked through it before
figures waved, for I was mortal
demons I could now ignore.
Pages, faded
worlds collapsed, words flew free
absolved the dominance of fate.
Figures, jaded
some relinquished, some redeemed
a verge I'd crossed, or so it seemed.
as gray struggles turn to hate
I embark on journeys great.
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