Now comes the dawn,

memories of what was,

premonitions of what could be,

called back beyond the veil,

of the All.

We stand on shifted ground,

pioneers of the path,

sojourners of the way,

beckoned by the song of the sovereign sea.

Onward upward forward,

we go,

traversing these strange waters, confidently.

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COMING SOON!