Posted on November 18, 2018
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My soul seeks asylum, my mind clarity. Before this great big temple of ice. In its presence eye am shown My past, present and future. Eye am shown, the beauty, the divine, the inevitability of dwindle and decay. That nothing gold can stay.
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