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don't venerate depths now,
i have overcome my inertia that enagmatic object fascinates ...me no longer, I have avenged my amnesia. that enknidling entity sates me perfectly, for that entity never overpowers me. misconceptions do hunt me no longer incessant clash inspires me. the glimmer of the moment condenses; what remains stays with me. the hours have become empty i don't ask them to fill themselves. now, days are not languorous any longer unfilled, whole, incomplete. though i have many Lucifers, too many of them, still, they never make me feel deprived of "joys of heaven" ( a reference to Marlowe's Dr Faustus) and i seek panacea in tumultuous vexations.
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