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In That Occult One, the Dark

In that occult one, the Dark Treasures put their trust. Just so the greeds, Hell itself To lock down entrust. As Time divests one, with Light's Scorn-blazing resolve So Truth, thorn-crowned then haloed Would those sins dissolve.

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