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In this cloudless moment
Looming the path of darkness
On calamities roads wallowing
Sensing aglow not long ago
Deeply pressed hallows soul of
Passion deterring onslaughts
Venturing on furthermore
Knees suspended on vexed
Pebbled trails facing writings
On walls oh, pendant doom
Scribbled with arrows of those
Who had to creep underneath veils
To Herald messages across
Unsteady conduits over perilous terrain
Concealed memorandum of memories
Passed down for centuries
Covertly to abate vigilant enemies
Sufficient sun to see the gape
enough dimness to steal away
tattle tale talismans do not
proof seed before its root
