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Kaleidoscope

The color wheel turns on it's axis of illusion
the universe envelopes it's warmth within it's grasp.
The people collect water with their bare hands,
and the clergy stand by.
The sincerity of the vaguest sinner is cast into a circle
and the lion roars with triumph.
Mighty and tall the building rises
quick to stumble
and hard to fall.
Written by ZexionKingdomHeart
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