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| the utmost pure beneath the hate its all i can't see, its calling out to me i look, i see a glimmer and it hums away a dark grasp throws it down i feel the heat, the molten pain it coats, and hardens and locks it all away a hammer strikes, and chips a piece that does no good until it lands like a catylyst inside a vial it bubbles the earth and strikes with force and melts the layer, that built up through time has hidden all we see, and still it shows, though dimly lit for a moment in eternity a single second in all of time life is pure,and open as a wound without pain it bears its soul its utmost feeling, through work and toll its shines with pride and glows with envy for those who look apon it suddenly its all replaced with agony and feeling hate its pungnant dirt is eeking, creeping through my skin instead of fleeing, my mind lets go, says **** it all and sits alone.
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