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a mirror from the dome of outside while staring out from here.

words… ponder.

thinking as if forever new

and now you know

yet, of knowledge kept so dear, ah…. yes.

pardon a pause if you will of that which cause pain and anger,

for now, it never ends,

not no, not ever, ever and if needed,

ever.

i am not of Earth or earth

as an eagle,

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