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Fast fading roses Non-lingering words Scythe be my instrument Through dreams I now rage No guidance is me offered No forgiveness thee I promised Now can distance be a factorwhen engraved in me thou art? Nourished by the soul my flameshall serve to torch the heart Denial serves me That fire cannot burnwith flames of no origin That star cannot bring guidancewithout force or form One is darkness The other silence Without silence the darknesslooses its splendour Sweet bliss that sleep now givethtempt with forgetful night Ever haunting that image withinswear to the answers denied
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