The cycle of flesh
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blastimus
blastimus but they since rose, and won the day.
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Flesh turns foul when you lie.

The cycle of flesh

It rips and tears at edges, where it is serrated bleeds and rots, after breaking pledges leaving wandering blades sated;

Flesh burns and rots, mends and grows; And forever finds it's rest in dirt.

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