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Here in the dark suffering is sweeter than wine
here in the end you will face all that may be explored.

And for that gift guilt will be granted to you.
And for that sight the remains of the day bleed.

We have been here forever.
We have heard the sirens, seen the fog awake.
Heart has no purpose in this place
other than torn memory, rapt recollection.

A dream rises right behind me;
an agony of nails pulses without pause.
To turn and face it is admirable
in this time of eyeless transport.

Layers of agitated air carry the world coldly...

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