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Fallen from grace?
Thus born into death—
Or blessed? That at the last
Perchance to awaken and live
What first we must mortal dream…

Gone the Rub!
And by nobility awakened
Comes resurrection,
The good we carry
Is birth in our souls
Made immortal by such passing….

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