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Slowly raising my face to the world
As from death I always return. Away from the fire of brother sun His birth my death as he constantly burns. With our sight a beauty fair Delicate and fragile so purely bright. Like a candle that never ends The purest energy a single light. Down upon it we sit and watch As you toil from one to another. Like eternal slaves without a master Forever ruled by me and my brother. |
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