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Roses of Gnosis
Between the trees,
This forest peers
&
Leers,
Keeping beings
From
Seeing far reaching truths
In
The seemingly
Hideous
Things,
Emerged from dark
Nights
Of the soul,
Twisting with pathways
Of Distortions
&
Contortion,
But when the depraved
Is
Braved -
The aperture of monstrosity
Closes…
Surfacing in roses
Of
Gnosis.
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