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They are in here. purpose not yet driven force
conquers with lack of remorse
driven deep into the canyons course
preternatural motion
from within
desecrate this notion
never to blend in
bliss arrives
absent of form
eternal coil
never warned
lost forever
consumed no flavor
of a world
inverse of raptures
sense of form
entwined by light
to be born
may all have sight
traverse time
changing seas
forgotten line
chocking screams
regretful singing
never blending
forlorn rendering
time usless
in an evanescent ring
for preternatural trancendance
of discardnate rememberance.
