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The Weight Of A Soul Must Be Feather Light !

Ah , The Foibles Of Humanity ,

In This World Of Mortality ;

The Yoke Until One Sees The Joke

And Laughs Until Chains Drop Free ;

A Magic Theater In One's Mind

Hoodwinked And Under The Blind

Bound Yet Not Bound , This Be The Way

Do You Hear Pan's Flute In This Passion Play ?

Come Now Let Us Dance And Let Us Prance

Enjoy The Love The Lust And The Romance ,

And Celebrate Until With The Kiss Of Death

We Breath What Seems To Be Our Last Breath

Until We Cross That Great Bridge Of Sighs

And Then Reach The Realms Of The Otherside !
Written by Blackwolf (I.M.Blackwolf)
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