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In twilight's gaze on enigmatic twilight, between ponderous gaze affliction. Doth tell the script of a new found glory, insightful love and wisdom.
Aberrant true hearts, entwined in piercing gaze. Unspoken faith, each hand as clasped, pertinence ablaze.
My Goddess abound I shall not whisper, in life, in love, I'm blessed. Tonight the fire, an enigmatic inspiration, vexation to words distressed.
Doth seen through my eyes, the whispering sonnet, as light appears to me. This one true heart, abound by thine mission, is all I have left to be.
Foresee my life, and blood in churn, Aphasia to those beseeched. My tempted fate, unruled by nature, and bottled in things reach.
And blessed are those, who found what may, and lovers bound as one. That truth be told, the heart a chamber, is what divinity has shown.
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