Inner Sanctum v3.

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East of the sun,

I traveled alone.

I held always you in memory.

West of the moon,

then in the showers of th3 night

I saw the god in me.

South of the sea

swam, saw and spoke to Tiamat.

and told me, how to hold a lie and

lie in it as long as my life can hold.

North to the valley of doubt,

There lay the gorgon of  my life,

in which the hydra kept me awake in sight.

Insomnia upon somnubolistic reprecussions,

yet all circumstance took my life, and i will

champion my greatest treasure,

the light which was given to me, on a fated easter morning 

in Mid October of 20th. 

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