Day 21

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he horse came back alone, massage arrived.

Signalled to us,
Signal it was.

Away, away,
Run away.

For it is time,
Escape this land.

Away, away,
Run away.

Away from here,
Away from fate.

Away, away,
Run away.

The group set forth,
Away they went.

All had ran but,
One who remained.

Days passed,
the horse went back.

To whom it reached?
To whom remains.

-Zzil

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