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I walk along the emerald shores,

Traveling the mountains assailed by the winds.

The ice caps reflect the insatiable glow of a voracious Moon.

I wander between the mineral shrines of a past unseen,

Whose strata of snow

Hide from my eyes.

I hear the jester’s laughter,

Carried by the sunset breeze.

I collapse into an immemorial valley,

Surrounded by an ocean of stars,

Gryning eyes of eternity.

How many time before the snow will cover my grave?

How many years before my mind will reach the immortal shores?

Where my conscious will fathom downward

Into the veins of the Earth,

Feeding an ever-flowing stream of life and death.

I hear the jester’s laughter,

Carried by the sunset breeze.

I collapse into an immemorial valley,

Surrounded by an ocean of stars,

Gryning eyes of eternity.

My face facing the ether,

I perceive the limits of the world

As I fade into darkness.