Amid the wandering sky
I sensed a light greater than age.
A fell traipsing, dashed beyond hope.
An illusion crashing,
Defying my pursuit.
An emblem of mockery,
Dispelling all pretense,
A shadow of nakedness,
Quells in its tolling
Rogues solemn in display.
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