Strength furnished by the rock
Sight made flesh
Iron were loins and joint
Sight remains penetrable
I gay
Unlike adder not others on hoof
Announcing his coming unaware
Deception silence he the way
Glaring some saw lowered he in grass and crept
Till the coming
Spotless was I pursuing the heavenlies
Till the emerging
Enticing locomotion before me he came
I succumb not but the flesh
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