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Ascension
From these days
that wind and roll
I have a story
It begins with all that knows pain
true pain
the type that muffles screams
and burns from liver to eye
trapped inside
it strengthens one's will
but can never be forgotten
only a fool would pray for the point
when all is overcome
but without the foundation
only this fool would pray
to fly then fall
drained
drowned
damned to denial of dreams
to impassable heavens below the heavens
ultimate hell below its hell
mia day 2000
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