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Time slips and never stops
Life is filled with strange twists
Broken battered lost and lonely
Nothing matters but the quest
Seeking truth in a vials shine
Mixing god and man in careful drops
The black toad holds the mind
In woman and man does question reside
Evanescence of form grand and true
The art holds my shape
And in that crucible I form
Homunculus of my own make
To attain we must sacrifice
The journey costs so much
Equivalent exchange is the rule
As is above so is below
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