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A Stroll Through Sulith

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Without his Sunlight,

The ruler walks endless night,

Bringing salvation.

 

Jubilance of tea,

Comfort found in her blessing,

Paradise in cups.

 

Without hunger’s strife,

Decadence breeding within,

Mortals rest in peace.

 

 Yet is this true peace?

Sanctity without struggle,

A hollow silence.


 

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