Polaris
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Last published Wed, Apr 15, 2026
Voices cry and ravens call
A haunting song
The blooming asphodels fall
A numbing smile that had been mine
Immolation and Epiphany
Everything's fine
But they were all just lies
Until my eyes laid upon
Polaris, the brilliant star...
"The Queen is the strongest piece in the game..."
"Yet one mistake can make her fall."
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