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Mortal Devil
I smolder within, cloaked in a guise of devils,
Unyielding desires that ceaselessly thrive.
A plethora to attain, time a scant resource,
This mortal frame's existence, a fleeting span not ample.
Unyielding desires that ceaselessly thrive.
A plethora to attain, time a scant resource,
This mortal frame's existence, a fleeting span not ample.
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