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Winsome words wallow up to my heart neatly procuring a place of power as profundity lay scarcely below the surface of ill-begotten babble and smiles. Alarms fail to forewarn of the feign breeze of blasphemy that still echoes in my ears and elsewhere, bouncing and reflecting from cleansed canyons of thought disregarding the delicacy and the courage so often assumed. Sidestepping into the dark, a beam of light focuses on my feet creating a shadow I cannot catch but yearn to try.
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