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MAD



Memories and Dreams

They are vivid as can be

They cannot be denied

To ring the bells of hope or hate

In dead of night

To ignore is to stay

In slumber of doubt

Arise in the break of dawn

To hear the bells ringing

That crack the deafening

Silence of the night

Hear the roar of thunder

The Seraphim's whisper

Gentle and Might






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