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The Poison

There is a great poison in this land, and it is as sweet as roman wine.
 
All will taste it, most will wither and fade, and a few brave souls will cast it aside and walk naked into the unknown.
 
Who can say if the mystery holds more comfort than this sleep, I cannot, for I do not know.
 
But I will gamble on the flames of the sun, before I surrender to gravity, and the legions of the lost.
 
Will you join me in the fight?

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