Prologue

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With this unabating entity...

HOW!

will I squander?

Scrutinizing every contrary,

the fortuity to be with grandee, 

to effectuate the entirety,

foresee the prophesy.

And even so,

is this it?

If a chosen scenery eventuate,

every deed of limbs enshrine.

If her pulse fell in the pit of cadence,

with whose alter ego will I domicile

NOW!

State the venue where

to unearth the buried keys

of my death door locks.

Manumit me...from this unabating entity.

~ Forbes

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