.Even how I lived, the gods don't approve, I think
Raised allowing all of me to be coiled around by shadow
The flightless angel became dark by that thin fingertip
The ashes of what men call "pain," I carried
They make me dance on a day burnt black
If I open my eyes the unexting.
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