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Certain to die and become an image of those deeds |
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No phase of acridity shall be excused |
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Retribution not contented until the urge takes control |
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For schemes will leash the future to come |
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Outrage refines |
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Posioned sympathy trapped between eyes |
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Lying under torture you would not hold longer |
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Instead of one's strength it's the other's weakness |
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For that has become the trap of its bearer |
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Outrage refines |
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Cutting out all alikes |
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Out of order |
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Facing the acts |
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A mind reveals |
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The past a collapse |
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Determinate fury feeding a falsehood |
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Falsehood that is supposed to comfort |
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Outlines of a figure emotionally cold |
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Will feel in the extreme to assign the rest |
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Do not ease |
