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No, none,
what’s brought has brung
Alexander determines the score
The woodsmith carves out
a line
As the battle plot whines
“no, none,
what’s done is done.”
And the vengeful skies open to pour.
Thieves bury coins in
a jar
Jeer with every scar
“no, none,
what’s done is done.”
And the ground flees away to the war.
the Sun was drawn up
ln black
and the answer came back,
“no, none,
what’s done is done.”
And the writing fell down on the floor.
The rusted nails patch
a call
Brilliant angels enthrall
“no, none,
what’s done is done.”
Alexander will walk here no more.
Inside the blink of
An eye
Every ocean supply
“No, none,
what’s done is done.”
Every wave parts to welcome the shore.
A thousand shouts
resound still
The Heart breaking the Will,
“No, none,
what’s done is done.”
And the Lion arises to roar.
The dawn awakes in
The night
Shadows cry at the sight
“No, none,
what’s done is done.”
And the curse now evolves into cure.
Still
No, none,
what’s said is sung,
Alexander crawls under the door


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