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- A drifting tender
- Come ride, heroes, ride
- Her galleon severed
- Away with the tide
- The storm heads gather
- Come ride, heroes, ride
- Illusions scattered
- Away with the tide
- Why
- Do weather warriors wander their way whither wanting wonders
- wait.
- Hark the heralds anchors aweigh! Hither happens mine
- escape.
- Freedom forgone, sinking apace. Comets crumble, Phoebus
- fades.
- under cosmic clamor decayed, hides a path untaken.
- Ancient echoes
- Come ride, heroes, ride
- In deafening silence
- Away with the tide
- A wave of hazard
- Come ride, heroes, ride
- A-whorling inward
- Away with the tide
- Time
- Stellar stories starward bestrewn, slipping sidewise; see, they're
- snakes.
- Twixt the leaves you'll find naught amiss -- missing aughts and crossing
- fates.
- Freedom surgent shifting ahead, comets dancing in her
- wake
- To the cosmic clarion's accord, along the path not taken.
- Try, dare the dead tread ahead on a road that borrowed
- design.
- Through the sum of their sons do they seek tomorrow.
- Tonight, witness then as the end shall begin what was final.
- Their lies, folding back, further back, ever back to the primal.
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