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warming rays are shadowed by threatning cloudswhile hissing winds create the oddest soundslinked to the power and speed of a beam.ion is cast to this strange and fake sceneforced into isolation struggling for lightlion rises to slowly take up the lightman's on the verge of darkening lightscondemmened to destruction's everlasting nightsthe memory of golden age'sheavenly powers slowly fadesbooks of wisdom's highly honouredknowledges have long been smothered
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