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Yayla
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Through The Sigil Of Hate
You ride through the chambers by your infinite will,
and no one has ever glanced past theirs.
Most of them have but seen two of the walls that they are trapped in.
And you are losing your numbers again.
Swirling me still, your sides stillness.
Floating among the steedless gains you heights.
I feel our hatred is what is keeping me alive,
and yet
I know this is my last life.
My soul beholds what it is sparkling to behold,
from the threshold.
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Twilight Serpentine inside my integumental fear,
trying to sparkle the black hole, never aware of what it did.
I feel a fire burning still.
Yet I can never show
why I need to shine it through your will.
Your will, it does exist,
Since the direst fall of my last life I started to believe.
You ride me toward an over prospering hell as fiery as the numbers I have lost,
with fewest strength
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