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Tut tut, turn around - look at the ground to see nothing but fire made of crystals. Clack Clack the shoes go.
Winding and learning. A mentality worth bringing with me for the adventure unfolded. Let me see, with gemed eyes. What the worth of the world can be. Let me breathe, the fog of annihilation - forced hands on a ice cold stone. A Pillar of desire. Letting the dead speak again, but I stand here, clutching dead pearls - pleading for a soft mary. One that can grant ease towards the world. Let not this day be the passing, but a passing; a fighter rises from unbelieveable odds.
Grant this; it’s already been done. The fight of the warrior to full recovery has already begun. I’ve just been witnessed to the beginning of it. All has been taken, all has been recovered with abundance, and some.
They’ve come again. They think I’ve not noticed. But I am here. High above the canopy of a cloak.
Mark it.