How Does It Feel?
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How does it feel now all your angels have flown
Away, and the precious seeds that you once sowed,
No longer produce vibrant fruit and flowers?
How does it feel now that you've lost the power
To charm. How does it feel now your senses are
Stripped of pure imagination. From afar,
I feel your desperation. But I cannot
Interfere with the stringent ways of the gods.
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