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Time
you fully immersed
you aesthete
divine and sacrificial
you have told the poets
of your death
and so brought it.
You have taken Death
from yourself
Time
and with it
Life.
You have risen
in descent
Time,
to be a glowing org
on the wall,
without form
without force,
of ether.
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