.[Gods:] She believes she is embrancing infinite truth. One feeble spirit touch
And She will catch the first glimpse of disharmony.
[She:]
Resting from my godly gift
Shades of formless visit my dreams
A vague voice, a grinding graze
Exposing me to myself
[Ch.
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