Kryptos Satyr Like Face a secret bottled in your orbs, a flutter, a whisper on your lips you came in disjointed parts, my nucleus, overcame with lies your sanity is my grace, all mislaid forever, never sipping all your vanity, slipping into seamlessness, my prudence is in shambles, my war with the ancient. |
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