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- CAZ
- Oct 12, 2017
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What We Know
The royalization of childish games,
passed down to us, in trust
these games, we find,
provide silent minds
with deuteroscopy.
Though all may seem artificial
we must not fall to the superficial
or give way to the sacrificial.
Not yet I am dressed, in graveclothes
this second light, this second sight
has shown to me
a wondrous beauty
and though this world, will be torturous
I now, can see
the pathetic irony.
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