The elixir
is Lucid;
written
to be used
this muse
by the way
of name
is not
for the faint
or sane
of a heart
but rather
in start
" a truth "
self evident...
in a proof
self reliant
there...
Elements fane
" a church "
is one yet not
of the same
and the eyes
are a demons
" green "
pure angel
in the neural
unseen
and awake
is to fly inside
of a dream
" Claudius "
the treaties
are civil
yet the audience
artificial
an official dismissal
of the obvious
and so it began...
" they bore us "
and the chore is
simple as
the principle
isn't quite
certain.
.
" this "
is to be
continued...
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