Farewell.


Gone is the SandI am the monster you created. I am the one youve jaded. You have loved and lost me,Gone is the Sand
Came back and still couldnt see. Dont turn when Im talking to you,
Ill decide when Im good and through. I am the one to falter,
I am the one to call to Reconcile whats already gone,
Fallen like the setting sun. Its just not worth the heartache,
Theres nothing here thats left to break. Gone is the sand of the hourglass,
Too quickly our time came to pass. &
Saindi
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Scarlattan Temple Designs-Terpsichore’s private room Carved from the cool, grey rock of the mountain, huge redwood trees loom above you to the high ceiling. The leaves on the branches seem to flutter in an unseen wind, and the wildflowers and grasses surrounding the massive roots are so skilfully etched that they look less of stone than you. Around the giant trees faeries dance with glowing, ethereal balls held aloft in their raised hands. Squinting closely, phosphorescent fungus can be seen lighting up the surface of the globes. The ceiling, arching to a point, is dotted with stars, and the sweeping boughs seem to reScarlattan Temple Designs
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No, I won’t let you take me to the end of my rope
While you burn and torture my soul
No, I’m not your puppet
And, no, no, no, I won’t let you go
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No, I won’t let you take me to the end of my rope
While you burn and torture my soul
No, I’m not your puppet
And, no, no, no, I won’t let you go
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No, I won’t let you take me to the end of my rope
While you burn and torture my soul
No, I’m not your puppet
And, no, no, no, I won’t let you go
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No, I won’t let you take me to the end of my rope
While you burn and torture my soul
No, I’m not your puppet
And, no, no, no, I won’t let you go
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