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The Seer( Seer )
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I: Tribe of Shuggnyth
A line drawn in the sand
Where on one side death reigns
On the other
Life sprouts abruptly from the earth
Branches entangle limbs
Sinking to our knees
The old ones ponder our intention
Now at the mercy of the trees
Gaia's stronghold
Her last gasping breath
No great man in our presence
Lesser men have reduced her to this
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