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The Refuse

one who has no door cannot keep it open

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Pierced by treachery the spirit broke,

The shattered soul ruined and hapless.


Time mends the heart but a void persists,

A gateway for wonders to crawl back in.


- Sir Adam Atriy, Myriad Tiaras Vol. 8

Forced to play varying roles on the same stage,

The gap now widens into a chasm that divides.

As they drift apart into their separate worlds,

We wonder how prejudice became a privilege.

- Sir Adam Atriy, Myriad Tiaras Vol. VII

Not all things that are broken can be fixed,

Not all things that need fixing are broken.


At times the fragments can be swept away, And sometimes they cut you when picked up.

- Sir Adam Atriy, Myriad Tiaras Vol. VI

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