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flicker
flicker then fade
dream a dream while you can
the fire in me is not what it seems...t burns
warm for the beloved
hot for liars
tending to the skies
I look eastward with lust of the way
beholden to the truth I cast
with pure intentions, I request...justice
blow across my soul and lift me
out to the aether and heavenward
in the hour of my conception
I was set aside to do as bidden
I ride the waves of discontent
to settle this business as a witch does
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