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Defiance

Face buried in defiance,
all these echoes in my head.

The blazing orb is now bleak,
yet nothing has been said.

I act on a stage now rotten,
so lightly I must tread.

This life I live.
Smothered in snake oil balms.

To conceal this fleshen,
shroud of the undead.

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