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Aug 2014
In White Rooms we found our place
amongst the stars and open space.
Footsteps fell on a churning dance-floor
before unreality gave way to Gomorrah.

I witnessed the human condition in their eyes,
I ran so far away from you
I forfeit my convictions to a clouded sky.
I don't even recognize me any-more,
Footsteps in the void.
Mydriasis Aletheia
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Mydriasis Aletheia  29/Other/Empyrean
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