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He who lacks nothing
Spoke, "Let there be" -
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a word formed through stolen breaths
a flicker of life holding winds of death -
The words leave the little girls lips
As they swirl in my ear -
When I'm awake it seems I can't achieve
Not matter how hard I try my dreams are refused -
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