.I decline April's fall
High time to refine and vacate
Still I'll miss such listless bliss
This path was the last recourse
Lucid hopes
Chaos merchants
Mingling thus
Socialise this conscience
Dream that dream
Spirits will employ
The slaughterhouse to guide .
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