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eyes escorted
through sectors of
agony, melt and
run down faces
hard rays rip
through rock,
stellar winds
howl, burning
holes in holes,
the stars record
the end, the end is
an attack of angels
truth not in the changing
or the unchanging
but in the light
that permeates the wind
careens off rock



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