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Sun and Wind
Moons that shine
Could there be
Another Line
Coud there be
Another spinned

For Fate is twisty and Prophecies tricky
Omens and Visions show only Oblivion
Any Seer foretell the same Fate
Unless we master it, Hope of late
Our Future leads and lay into Oblivion.

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If this is not the end of Oblivion,
Then I shall live everyday
As if my life were to end
On this very day.

If this is not the end of our Scion,
Then You and I shall go and quest
As if we were to save the day
Till the very end (of the dais).
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Some have foraged in crumbling Books
Oblivion they say, a Country devoid of Roots
Linked to the seal, to the Compact of old

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Sun and Winds
Moon that shines
Could there be
Other Rhymes
To reach you behind
Those closed Eyelids

Herein lies the Word
Deep inside the World
The Seal finally broken
Shattered and waiting
The power of one Sun
For Her once again to ring.

One to reach into Oblivion
One to teach the Way
One to leech away
And one to sing on
The Dais.

In those lands, bonded,
Scorched by that Being,
Then unknown and silent
But yet spreading its scent