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-Bliss-the telescope saw its descendingwhile i was sitting by the lakeand to adore what i would makewhen i heard the forsaken signand i realised that broken paths intertwineby your demiseby arms from the skiesand they clutched the vital eye.slowly my arm turned to paperand i was one of the everlasting.the moon fallsbeyond the walls& i witnessed the sunset of the stars.:Ii think i'll add more stuff to it later
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