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From the Song of Theia

Frag. cod *4.19 pap. 201 Eo.Magn.

engulfing flames, just heat. How you laughed

saying, ‘Foolish Theia, charge your mighty mother [ ] you blind in the belly?’

Chaos and Eros [ ] mark on families, they say, and isn't it easier to §blame§ [ ] an error

or forced, even (though both female). Shame, hotter engulfing flames [

] women the crash itself. Selena and Gaia humiliated spectacular ] boiling seas etc

leveret longs for too small to draw §her to me§. You say,

‘Theia, this is your fate, your only fate. How many more times can you go round [ ] this unending line?

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don't hear me reply: ‘[ ] illumination in second hand light and no warmth either, now. Long ago sea of tears scorched to pale ashes now [ ] no sign at all that anyone reads my code, my naked brilliance. ’

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