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Of The Light Escaping Crooked Spaces

in the old visage hallway

there is time then, floating on, goodby e

there is it, time, then, continuing on prevalantly

there it is then, time for to take the thought you had

and return it as it is, time then once more, in diamonds

there it is then, time for to be, the first of the baskets three

recollection of the jewel of a paradigm once inhabited by paradise

twas' just a memory, ever beyond the gate locked, the key, lost

what is a diamond to the recollection of it, how it is that reflection

circumfrance the circle and pen a name engraved beneath the table

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