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  • 4 days ago
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Updated: 3 days ago

"Uranus, Uranus, and temples of gold, A rumor of fortunes and legends untold, The green in the air, the sun in the sky, While fortunes did whittle and wells did run dry, They gasp not in fortitude, they gasp not in delight, They gasp only when darkness takes matters by night...


The beginning of systems, and rumors untold, What have we now, to high and uphold, The green from Uranus, the darkness from must, In oils, and toils, and wires we trust, God forbids rumors, and fortunes untold, In worlds where truth has been bought and unsold..."

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