belief

when i stop to consider the mw of the light

he cast me sunder in the night

 

palance of the praven words

belief in trust of sons with sword

 

my ediface the undenyable epitaph

of light within the balance raft

 

we walk upon the somber solution

of prose and zac knew utter tuition

 

bay belief of nortel phone

the balance of his master tone, the red 

that red... infrared time

 

master of the balance pine

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