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Excluding everyone,
A people shrouded in dark.
Benighted hills show their eyes!
This is their final message!

Disposing outside forces beyond a slip of the mind,
A searing gaze continues filling this land's draught cortex.
Breathing its judgment and curse of homegrown glum and gloom,
Preserving rites and customs of the local bourgeois.
Of tradition, they hath been born in simplism,
Values defined without forethought put into practice.
A searing gaze, filling this land's draught cortex,
Devoid of life that dares challenge its architecture.

Attentive darkness,
Hear the hill's message!

A people shrouded in dark,
Its strength, mere ego.
Sentiments carried forth by the collective.
Attentive darkness,
Now hear this message!

Searing!

Its gaze upon the world wreaks of adjunct discernment,
And disdain!
Exuding its judgment and curse of homegrown gloom and doom upon this plain!

The hills have eyes!
Naught posing in disguise.
A collective fueled with disdain,
For isolation they must ascertain.
A people shrouded in the dark!
A people excluding everyone!

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