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THEORIST 1

so we have it in us , to go in grace,
cursing our own names till we
lose our own face ,dragged in fallacy !
these pause a great fear,
though the blood spots present
merry to us even when roars,
sing from deep within !
then we drink on this cup
one of a lie of ages , till
the new pages you have take the
poison ! You preach to you
the conspiracies !
©Michaelw