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There's a distance long between your lips
And chalice
Whose wine like fever, ending everlasting heat
Eternity

Gather days to make sands
Falling your feeble hands
Thought's like views of
leaves through broken glass
Follows the

Rid your eyes of
a naught, a chaos
Perfect to sculpt from
Here comes creative play

Desire, warm of, a of might
Another string bizarre of violin of
Creative serpent burst, the universal so fervid
See the becoming Demiurge

Dawn of the force, the perisher
forebodes a driven nail

That's a power tempting man
And lending to the moon
Granting orchid charm and splendor

Soon it comes, the itself
Seems to be not of Earth
Not of Earth

Rid your eyes of
Take a naught, a
clay to sculpt from
Here comes creative play