The Pure Pain of Demise
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It's become a part of me, No longer seeking to heal the wounds,

The Pure Pain of Demise

It's become a part of me,

No longer seeking to heal the wounds,

Nor making ablutions,

It's become a part of me.

The pain that lives in tombs,

Locked away in chambers,

The mass will never see.

But for those who look

Past the fog,

The wolves in sheep's disguise,

There you will find her,

The pure pain of demise.

-MA

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