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``~~,,~~``

In avarice, have I climbed here,

Seeking shelter,

At the Mountains of my madness,

The washing of my hands, to seal thyne fate,

In vain, my little one,,, in vain,

```~~~..~~~```

In the evening of the dawn of my fall

Barely able to function,

And embittered at all that I saw

And in the taking, I sampled all life had to offer me

A Glutton, sinful, slothful maw

In the mouth it goes stale fast

And spitting the fruit of life out, in the face of nature herself, I insulted her

In the lovely ashes of a soul to waste

Verily verily I say unto you, round and round I go,

Such fun in the avarice humiliating ways

In the nature of what is my game,
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