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Yes, we all must die a little
Lest we're lots of life and riddled
Should we step beyond the gates and gaze across its shadow?shall we step with bliss and sway, or masquerade afraid?A paper flower on the wall
At a twilight ball
Flower may you fall
At your twilight ball
Would you,
Freed from these
Partitions
Dare
To dance
Elusive rhythm?
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