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Traversed
Joyous in the arms of death,
I hope I am;
Either with a hitched breath,
Born of grief or a cursed damn.
Paroxysm of utter relief,
I hope I own;
Defender of no belief,
Loyal to none; neither indebt to love's loan
~the universe in her
© z.f.
I hope I am;
Either with a hitched breath,
Born of grief or a cursed damn.
Paroxysm of utter relief,
I hope I own;
Defender of no belief,
Loyal to none; neither indebt to love's loan
~the universe in her
© z.f.
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