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The conch of the renown Strikes the coordinates of nine One shepherd shall guide to the passages of salivation of antiquity Within a shortage span, a marrow may prosper from tremors of rapturous joy revitalize from slumbered of missing commandment and conquering Lacked of hot breathe and ever lasting sensitization Familiarity surfaces vigorous winds from clash against delicate designs a claimer of seekers Pandemonium lurks; Omens of a coming before th’ storm flips the tale Decoders -- t’ deciphers onlooking, these paged logs A leaving is given for dated discovery My fellows of enriched Wishes of barest resolve as the wayward tides bound rocking resurgence













