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March across the sky as if

waves of high terror can rule

the defiance of every human

permanently. When did all

the martyrs defect? Is true

inspiration asleep in a cave

waiting for a visitation?

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Wade into swamps filled

and cluttered with the inability

to calculate whole group worth.

Stumble into wisdom by chance,

recognition impossible, answers

remain in the fen. Where is the

hero, the seeker, the finder? 

Who killed potential victory?

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Lady A

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