forgotten part 6
back beyond time and knowing
the infinite rapture
reform another shore of ice
we need something else
the greetings of angels not
this is a closing box filled with red
seeing the opening seed
that i could share as a saint
live it as the sea
forever destroyed within the red
green and red a flower in sight
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