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Their time past, pulled down cracked and flung to the fire go up in a roar All recognition lost, burnt clean clean in the flame, the green dispersed, a living red, flame red, red as blood wakes on the ash--
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What power has love but forgiveness? In other words by its intervention what has been done can be undone. What good is it otherwise?
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