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Who Plays The Jester

I move within the light and shade drawn deep within  
the dark displayed. Within words wild, unharnessed.  
And we to the dream descend like lovers, dark and  
formless. The sudden kiss of rod and reed. And then,  
the bitter, silent freeze. That seals our souls by slow  
degrees. A silence falls, and a void remains. Sweet  
poison flowing in our veins. Who is the fool? Who is  
the wise? Who plays the jester in disguise? The  
feelings are cold. The movements are slow.
Written by adagio
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