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And I watch you standing isolated in the crowd . through the acolytes bedewed with lore despise the truth I can hear it loud

Behind your cogitations shrouded in your mind . I am the enthymeme, encrypted for the blind . perpetual I'll remain within your soul

But I see your billowed tongue turn so lame . no castigating words you hide behind the ancient fame

Flamboyancy before now cheap and sold your talks behave . you lost your aim and stumbled towards a mental grave

Now I dread you will be fading from my dreams tonight . like a cygnet in the wasteland starving in gleaming light

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