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    Invariably (((wonder cascades))) from her every angle, bouquet of stars plucked fresh from the heavens but a gallows parody of the ((divinity) she exudes), if angel may fall forsooth they must also ((ascend)), so bittersweet the passing, ((burning)) of former self, flagrante ((incendio)), that (glorious destruction)), yet anywise blind of it, if not in spite than corollary, she (((wept:crying))), felt the flames  unwittingly, ((loveshy fingers sought desperately for understanding)), (altruistic) to a fault she harkened pain to (sympathy), in caring for the helpless chaffed her own helplessness, (ascending) but for a series of (((fleeting embraces))), in a (((sea of fallen angels))), (at least she never burns alone), but that she now burns so long
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