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Jettegryta

The quiet forest
Before man came
A secret time (before time)
Giants’ steps thunder
Upon the mossy ground
Carving a hole
In ageless stone
The Fallen
Barren walls
No escaping this
I’ve come to see
I will not
return
Found no solace within
My darkened shrine
A quiet pulse
Impossibly far below
The wavelength of gateways
Markings felt deep
Instinctively alert
For the work to be done
Maps to the Abyss
Words dissolved
Voices of eternity
No longer
divided
Everything
burns
Out of the dark
Reshaped existence
In the shadow fields

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