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i speak my depths, then set the edge;
to break the weak, to test the pledge;
who runs from truth will never see;
who drinks my dark can walk with me.
the cage he loves is called “to be.”
the mask talks back, the self agrees;
we forge our chains and call them keys.
time kneels to will, but will to need;
choose vow, not wish; let being bleed.

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