I must not be afraid
of death and bane. She is
wearing so many rapiers
that play. I'm not afraid
of death—this bane governs
then saves my life. She is
a play that I'm not afraid
to hear. I meet a deity
that saves my life—she's
the master running mad
who hears another deity
dwell in its musings. I
am a master running mad
that has awakened. She
dwells in a musing that I
must not be afraid of.
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