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No where to go
No where to hide
In people I cried
Yet Demon arrived
In Man none may Trust
For Lies breath in Brightness breached
Yet Darkness light in Morning's bleach
Corrupted she be of the Yellow Sun Flower
Pretty by the outlook sight
Shattered by touch to a darken Ash
In Him ye may seek for what lies truth
Yet chain in Fear of Human tooth
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