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Towers... Deity forged architecture Swirling in and out of form Enveloped in the arms of dark matter Towers...mercurial and flowing... My work is done Pillars... From an antediluvian bane Collapsing in and out of form Embodied in a cradle of absence Pillars...mercurial and flowing... My work is done By way of light across a vast millennia I can behold this grandeur at its infancy Though I know it has already passed away a millennia before My work has begun... From Letras Mania