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The vault is a mystery For it stood for millennia Its inhabitants long forgotten Inside may lay a vast wealth of treasure Or the knowledge of gods Or it may simply be a locked room We will never know For it was lost with time When time existed Now it drifts Endlessly through the void of what was, and what is Though, not of what is to come
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May 30, 2013
May 30, 2013 at 4:38 PM UTC
The Vault
The vault is a mystery For it stood for millennia Its inhabitants long forgotten Inside may lay a vast wealth of treasure Or the knowledge of gods Or it may simply be a locked room We will never know For it was lost with time When time existed Now it drifts Endlessly through the void of what was, and what is Though, not of what is to come
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May 30, 2013
May 30, 2013 at 4:38 PM UTC
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