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Have you not a father who knows more? Than your brothers? Who could set you free Eternity in its form causes a weariness does itnot, What is that was not always so God is as dreams and I am an emporer of them What are you but a mere wordsmith and magican Time has brought me to light that there is no hell But your zenith took me back there and it felt good Is not time a corruption a falsehood then Was not magic your sole belief before anything else And the people who used it,where are they, Did you not give away what you treasure most. Yes I still miss her. And what was lost was done so to protect it. Forevermore.......

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