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Made sight, Gold and Velvet divided, seperating Day and Night
the chalice Holds my imagination, who am i to Say whats Right?
Painted sight . . pained in sight of a Dawn breaking our Dreams,
A knotted oak. . thus symbolising the Tie's in Our Family Trees.
The manderin glow as the Sunsets. . colliding w/ a Blue blanket,
As the Shadows Silhouette, Overpowers the Light of Madness.
Conjoined at The Soul of this Piece. . an Explosion Of The Two,
the Combination of God and Satan centered by the wise of youth.

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