Towers forged
Made real
Beyond any scope
Cast in brass
By a vast
Unending conflict
A lesson
Nothing learned
Wailing
And yet
They never moved
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HorrorThat is to say, downhill. Ever beneath. Time fades. Hop, skip, jump. Hide and seek. Scatter, like mice. Things were planted here, and soon they'll grow. No tears, little one. Red doesn't always mean danger. They've all had their tumbles, and learn...
