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Strange Ressurection...Perfect Liberation...
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Perfect Series: Perfect Poetry The clown arose from the dead lives
Of yesterdays past. Her pupils ached
With pain, even shut he clearly saw
The misery about. Dirt cover her
Mouth and ears. Judgement can't be
Heard. Voices are illicit. Over the
Crossroads open gates heavenly await
Perfect angels, strange souls are
Hellbound.
