make way, a god has fallen

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a man, whose feet were paved with the grain of sand
face, shattered, as if marble statues have seen it and weeped
spoke through an ancient grumble
of a god's lair, where the words leading spoke,
"You seeketh answers in the dawn of day
yet the moon hath seen both the sun's and the starts' reign."

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