Number 9

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The organ plays,
Saluting the grace with which
We are born into
Fate.

Binding, inescapable,
Pulling me back to the beginning,
Where judgement broke the blade.

Being trapped
In the artistic behavior,
Predetermined by another,
Heaven-sent boundary
Calls.





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