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DOUBT.
Your heart is in pieces like sand
Akin the stars
The fire within you is dimmed
What are the stars but dust
Luminescent extinct
The seed of doubt harbors
You qualms are unanswered
Roaring branches
Lifeless, tentacles of death
Like a scattering plague
To this you'll never be inured
Your fiery heart obscured.
Akin the stars
The fire within you is dimmed
What are the stars but dust
Luminescent extinct
The seed of doubt harbors
You qualms are unanswered
Roaring branches
Lifeless, tentacles of death
Like a scattering plague
To this you'll never be inured
Your fiery heart obscured.
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