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It has consumed my thoughts
It is in the air I breathe
The soil that covers me
I planted the seed

I make the air
Glisten and breathe
The fog in the distance
Calls his name
She has appeared
In all my dreams
Guiding me far away
To the plane that I seek

Reality is an illusion
Crafted by their will
The forgotten ones of gold
Remember us still
When I called their names
They responded to my voice
I drew the Sigil
And the Ancients kept their word

I spilled the blood
They entered through the wound
I spoke the words
They rang true
The soil has been stained
With the blood of Autumn leaves
They have awakened
And she no longer dreams

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