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Alhazred's Statue
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Poetry I traveled to Alhazred hence,
The statue and the bench.
There he is locked within,
For his very Sin.
Once I drew him out,
When I was madly roaming about.
But chained he was to me,
So he couldn't flee.
Alhazred saw me pluck the flowers,
And threw the roses over him so fragrant.
And he didn't liked it then,
But I tried to learn him a lesson:
Death comes by for all to see,
And even when you don't want, it shall be!
You cannot remain in this statue for eternity,
Alhazred let me set thee free!
I wish it! So Mote It Be!
I will visit thee...
Until thou art free!
