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Imperfection
Dust I’ve gathered while in the Crypt
Wracks my cold soul still
In my bones and fingertips
Exhausted breath meets will
The Silk in my spirit woven of pain
Demands more than I can call
Through torrents of tears more than the rain
As always I meet the Wall
I was brought from no fire but with flaming tongs
You wrought me before your own soul
A Twisted Spirit in ancient songs
In the Fabric I am the Hole
My desire forever just beyond reach
As I sidle through the Age
Though even Death cannot keep me
Imperfection forever my cage
Brushing past my gaze of heart
The Light I cannot be
For Darkness is my candle
Though Shadows cannot see
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"In the Fabric I am the Hole"
GREAT line. Also the ending line.