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Bed of Nailsby Nicholas John Street(from Gloucester Cathedral)the inner chamber glittered gold with flickering candles and the voices of angels from within And this would be heaven right here right now but for the heavy and comfortable blanket where awake I sleep whilst the brightness of day lights the world with life Now is only to carve away comfort back to the point of naked singularity to lie awake on the hard bed of truth |
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