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The shining star, standing strong in the void, an infinite expanse of emptiness. The darkness of the world, all-pervading, surrounds what little brightness that is left. It is the pillar which stands, at the core of the world, supporting and giving life to all it sees. It may not last forever, nor live as long as can be, it exists solely to bring amnesty. Forgiving all those who were dark, giving all of them light, it dispels the coldness, with that which is bright. Others may doubt it, as the darkness still pervades. Some will see this as a mere escapade. Yet the truth stands strong, No matter what others may say. The light will stand strong, up until the end of days. One day it will cease, as all things end, Then another pillar shall rise again.
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Nov 6, 2017
Nov 6, 2017 at 11:46 AM UTC
The Pillar of the World
The shining star, standing strong in the void, an infinite expanse of emptiness. The darkness of the world, all-pervading, surrounds what little brightness that is left. It is the pillar which stands, at the core of the world, supporting and giving life to all it sees. It may not last forever, nor live as long as can be, it exists solely to bring amnesty. Forgiving all those who were dark, giving all of them light, it dispels the coldness, with that which is bright. Others may doubt it, as the darkness still pervades. Some will see this as a mere escapade. Yet the truth stands strong, No matter what others may say. The light will stand strong, up until the end of days. One day it will cease, as all things end, Then another pillar shall rise again.
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Nov 6, 2017
Nov 6, 2017 at 11:46 AM UTC
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