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“I dreamt of a place, Where infinite yieldeth unto sand, Creation falleth from the void, Crystal flowers on the grave, Where nature was interred.
And I saw the gods as they rose From ruin, blood, and betrayal, Their eyes set upon monuments of steel.
They came from the void, And to the void they shall return, With the pride of mortals burned.
And so, I dreamt of home.”
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