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Your patchwork writing Is a solstice from your hands Purify the defilements Clean the stain upon the land There's a tempest that rusts the wonderment Of a lifetime's settled gains They're blown away in an instant of Deconstructing rain Sing the song of the petals Ash-besmirched under birch Unsuitable reactions and Comatose contractions Mingled observations and Rusty incisions From inside we open up Letting every facet glow Waking to reality With nothing left to show Sing the song of the petals Ash-bismirched under birch
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