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Once I cared for a beautiful witch
You've fallen in love with the medium state,
im calling above for premieum fate.
i watch you fall further as did the best angel,
i point my sword knowing not the best angle.
Most to weild before me let fear consume,
you know its not present but one might presume,
that the quality is a curse. For fear is a power but it wont be the worst,
its applying truth to situation, for my eyes are ALL thats needed for communication.
One day you'll stop the falling and stand, and since you declined my aid, you are now in gods hands. ~
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