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- Doggerel IV - Transition
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What's in your closet
Was once under your bed.
The next translocation
Will be to your head.
Unstoppable forces,
Preparing to spread,
Shall rip down the curtain
Between you and the dead.
Fear not the future,
Unknown, but to few.
Your fate is merely
A debt that's past due.
As spiritual collectors
Approach in a queue,
Your task will be simple:
Accept what is true!
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