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AmaranthineDiluted lensThrough which we see all Cable o'er head And we're all so small Translucent for gain Confounding the swarm The pressure descends Hive splinters and falls A beauty divine A tapestry weaved A threading so fine is destined to leave Unsatiate me In hunger divide My amaranthine In water like fire Remind me How we are whole (x4) |