Yoth

Chose' quest attempts,

To lessen need,

Enmeshed revealing,

Been stealing seed.



I fell like a rock,

From presumptuous pursuit,

Of gambling the love,

That ne'er again I'll recruit.



For quaff me not,

Parched, stoned and barren,

Forty lives live on;

Yet one life to fathom.

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