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Such time has skipped these merry days aloft in victory found. Loves more true as one love only amends my long pursuit, for who will lack drinking ether’s drought? Or may I groan for all mercies shown?

I am none of him who in years past wore these rhythms. Today I embrace as heroes partake; all burns were pure and beautiful. Those joyless phantoms of Terra’s vain parade my lover hath shooed all away. Radiant standing and without regret I laugh of my first and worthier song.

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I love the way of overture. There’s so gallant an association from an uncontested union. The harmony will bear no spite to melody for melody’s essential nature. Also the melody dons no belligerence to the more beauteous form of harmony.

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I called you traitor, what gall have I invested? You my brethren first fallen by neglect and scorn I will attest by worthy memory.

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Why ought I so forlorn trespass into forgotten trials? My intentions burn strong to unravel the riddles of my sorrow.

I would be wise, but I am not.

In time I confess as all sane men; I do not know the way.

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While I am beyond passion endured my Faithful the salve becomes. I over-burning behold my Patient adorn me daily relief. Mine a hope never lost, I dwell pure free for my Destiny’s consolation.

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I have loved the rawness of origin, we cannot pretend otherwise. But yet I know myself very imperfect in elemental pursuit that while preaching simplicity I so cling on vain reflections. I wish confession while understanding such a desire is itself my prohibition.

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Come, today I wear no taste for gaudy complication. I will plainly speak as a brother ought address his kin, for I indulge no secrets in this good and faithful hour. My complexion shines a smile called simplicity.

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Let spill all the flow of my nurturing identity. Vagueness be foreign to my shape and also definition become my herald. Layers all so preceding the core of my heritage be uncovered, and sentinels long held by solemnity my riddles’ security be relieved.

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Where I am wise I fall, and in strength I am not so.

I am unmade again for the sake of many choices. An earth I behold, and on this world there are many nations. Waters rise and so my observation takes earnest attention, for the hour of change has arrived.

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Come my secret ally, and we will into the brush of riddles steal. We the young stride to cause and fortune, and so test the ranks of rule and authority. A pact of the unnamed lies in caverns deep much beyond our periphery. We will at last take back the smile to our heritage prove.

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