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DISCIPLES -ONE COUNTED TWELVE TIMES

Painted in the old gods
drenched invocations
laid upon word chisel and spat
Misted eye ,breached lidĀ  seeks the invisibleĀ tomb
erased in catacombĀ 
forced through the surface bare
Twelve in rush
Twelve in throne
Twelve counted ,hunted owned

into dark seeking light
one remains
one counted twelve times

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