| Empirical Choirs |
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| The voice of a choir, echoes unto me |
| With resplendence, a passage of moonlight |
| Trickles slowly across the forest floor |
| Through many branches, reaching out to the stars |
| I gaze, I wander through the vastness |
| Of the nightshade, desiring nothing |
| A journey of darkening begins |
| Innermost pleasures must cease |
| Forbearers behold |
| Our divine descent hath turned |
| And the retrieval of purity |
| Within my heart shall become |
