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He knew of those two lines of reality and fantasy
Between them was where he stood leading to a legacy
Even though it hurt, he was still holding on
Waiting for a day when all that suffering will be gone.

His divine soul was like a star in the sky
His heart was drenched in truth in that ocean of the lies
He was so extreme and he was born to fly
Nothing could ever stop him cuz his limit was the sky.

He was known to be the wisest in the history of existence
He was just bound to be right, no matter the resistance
He wrote tales that someday were meant to be heard
He held the quill in his hand and knew the power of a word.

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