the ancient divination shall come to pass,

bound to you i must,

accorded to me by my past curse,

that strangling silver,

those spiritual chains,

ferrying pains of redemption,

bearing sensations of freedom,

birthing oaths for the everlasting.

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be sure to purge (thoughts,ideas,complaints) if at all you feel the nudge

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