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Eternity
Born in a leaky roof
Chains normatively bangles
Where bales’ pay tribute
Their fate decided by others
Those who think themselves gods
Like dogs they penetrated
Only to recoil like serpents
Swallowing the hunters game
He violated their rule
And spoke against their doctrines
He slept but they were gone
Buried he was in our minds
To die a man
Is to forever live
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