Sweven

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(A vision; dream)

Horns on a dog,
Furs on a bird,
Feathers on a fish,
Scales on a cat,
Wools on a worm,
Madness all around-
we ignore the signs,
We have been forewarned.

The gall of honey,
The sweet taste of bile,
The stench of Lilies,
The fragrance of rot,
We often don't mind,
Madness all around-
Just before our time,
We have been forewarned.
∞ ∞ ∞
— Cotek
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