ever in heart this minute creation ever pondered
to question thee not, only to deem thy purpose
to paint oneself in colours of thee, not as the devil painteth
ere the question answered sacrilege hath they cried
angered thee doth this tempt, beyond oneself's knowledge
borne only through wisdom granted of thee
thou hast desired reckoning
for thou art the hidden comprehension
as we thou maketh to find and believe
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