slow is the knight who knows the rites of the acient thrones all men should know where the acients roam by the fires of the fathers they taught the dragon dance the ladies of Wisdom and the old men too while the acients watch the orchards blooms. the mandrake grows and only The Wisdom knows.
Reason for writing:
life.
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