Face
Like sea of color of the early fall
So is the essence of the soul
And behind vortexes’ wall
There is reflection of that soul
Balance of judgment I demand
By divine mathematics send
Their power mind cannot comprehend
Will that to nothing will bend
Self dimensional elemental
Prime and fundamental
Mesmerizing and blissful
The true face of sacred divine archangel
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