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A Warning
The foul dwelt here for so long,
And in this place they will remain,
Broken and battered they sit and wait,
For what they cannot foresee,
The path was clouded long ago,
From first light the dark must always follow,
This the open letter of a man whose seen the past,
Written to the worlds children so that they might last,
Wage wars with not weapons,
But with a steadfast resolve,
To heed what is written,
And preserve these sacred halls.
And in this place they will remain,
Broken and battered they sit and wait,
For what they cannot foresee,
The path was clouded long ago,
From first light the dark must always follow,
This the open letter of a man whose seen the past,
Written to the worlds children so that they might last,
Wage wars with not weapons,
But with a steadfast resolve,
To heed what is written,
And preserve these sacred halls.
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