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Then We'Ll See the Ether

We see the spells here Creep where we dwell, Even ere he tells me These resemble hell; There he ever refers, Prefers the better, Keeps the secret Where the greed feeds; When we free the self, Express the ken, Steer the helm, Then we’ll see the ether.

Copyright © | Year Posted 2014




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