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Thus of the darkness
Reaps an attitude suspended in itself
Therefore audiblelizing a vocal pattern low in pitch.

So it vents character upon character
Cloud upon cloud thus speaks
A savage truth from love heartless.

Mugged, shark bitten and a parent of 
Apparent worth from vows undone loud
Compartmentalizing thus in lots.

To what thus is not
Like a vagabond searching for farts
Sin, forced need and slop.

Thus claws, screams and stops
Because touch is lost in a maggot pond burping up art
Thus appears to love in parts.

And when thus is stopped
Clouds clear, darkness is lit
Until thus becomes thus in fits...

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