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Dreams once grand now do fade
Soul snared by hopeless shade
Beauty scattered now undone
Where vanity use to run
Wilted rose left by the road
A story uttered, a story told
Here all men become undone
Where prayers seldom run
Waking now to ringing bells
Embracing mortality and it's hell
Devil nor God my spirit none shun
For this soul I alone may run
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Like I say in flickr, this insane amount of detail burn my eyes...it's simply amazing