There, There...

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Soft scented lilies erect as worth envelops ennui,

Blithering fools make no remorse for intrude,

Skeptical eye plays quietly as clever elude;

Mass wall stiff between bliss foreseen,

Fire instills berating fiend.

Slices of once whole soul await saving,

Yet, few fully breathe again, once wrapped within a sly devilish taken.





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