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Fathom wonders often
unknown

reach me, ye majesty
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full of empty wonders
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part to smite upon a symphony
 3
some part to light, brilliantly
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teach these dangling words discovered...
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in awe these lips no longer mutter
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if far away the dark lone chaos
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swirling I remain a pure forgotten
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ye pierce this madness; fathom wonders often
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reach me to this death I've pondered
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31 May 17


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