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The Wanderer's Glory

In the ashes of chaos, ambers fired the furies,

On the lost terrains, we scripted the stories.

In the winds of dust, we stood firm,

In the roaring seas, we regained the glories.

In the end of the beginning,

we leaped ahead.

Into the rising sun,

We gleefully stared.

In the solitary days of yore,

We found the shore.

In the dreary nights,

Our weary spirits dared.

The tales emerged,

From the valleys deep.

A world faraway,

the memories seek.

Rippling like the oceans,

The musings swirled.

Wandering from the horizon,

The dreams unfurled.


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