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Jun 2017
Dark lady of the crossroads 

Within your storm illusions erode
Stripped clean of our walls we stand

Skyclad we take thy fiery brand

A mark upon our brow illuminates 
In our inner darkness we meditate
Guided by your torches we travel
In your labyrinth we quickly unravel 

We are your children pull us tight
So we may explore the labyrinth this night
Muse
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Muse  25/Gender Nonconforming
(25/Gender Nonconforming)   
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     typhany, Mike Virgl and Zero Nine
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