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Lyre

Date Written: September 7, 2017
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"Buried at a time,

Risen from the howl of foe,

Chased by the shadow of darkness,

Been molded in one accord.

 

Clinging on the air,

Swaying on the feet of torn,

Layered by abundance,

Yours in one accord."

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