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RE: Sovereign Sky - Excerpt 5 - Dystopian Universes
Woe to the stained lives of the three sons of Mordor, even four. I will not relent.
We as also must remain relentless in our quest to seek truth even if we have to look under a few rocks.
We shall leave no stone unturned while we polish our assets on the wheel of fortune.
Our cup runneth over. Filled up to the brim, even to overflowing. Pressed down. With true scales and weights.
In the immortal words of Roy Rogers...YeeHaw!!!
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Haha! Profoundly poetic!