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Humans are accursed,
for with all the outbursts,
w o r d s,
s w o r d s,
s o r e s,
w a r s,
they can't escape.
Though I've seen snakes and birds,
I've seen those who are blessed.
I've simply seen the wings
I'd like to own.
-a dream, Caligo.
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