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works gore ate my face benthic void with water devoid clear as yesterday petal wilts rose cloy visage made a mockery nocturne flicker shines grin was a jester miles wide silver on marble fenestra waves smoky clouds no one hears a thing spin art next to me gray half and half white thin diagonal black line three orb dots align large pyre ball on top grassy field green the middle bottom azure speck two gold trim darkness Lewis got the eyes perfect they stare at me now

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