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«Now we must leave you» she said

Scattering their perch to float like

Leaves that retreat onward past

The horizons captive visions

Vanished into dispersions

Projecting into bleak excursion

Cyrix walks among the cracks of this decimated land

Sands of wasted monuments like pillars of the dead

Sheathing and cracking

The sun beat desert floor an diamond crested sky

With stone hands peeling back

Carriers of times anomaly

Breaking apart and realigning

This desert is an hourglass

Its sands fall through holes in the double helix

Crystalline grains pour upon the monuments

Only building them ever higher

Sucking dry the life force inertia

On for miles in baked clay silence

Into the distance peering the sight of the desert

The dead landscape lurching to a halt infinitely

Destination is a penance for a journeys perjury

A sight is seen inside a forming myriad of deadening

On into the infinite they reach into a sea of depth

Draping massive curtains blowing red into the dragons breath

They reach into the sky hanging

From celestial vines guiding

Carriers of times anomaly

Breaking apart and realigning

Shining through eternity

This desert is the hourglass

Its sands fall through holes in the double helix

Crystalline grains pour upon the monuments

Only building them ever higher

This desert is times final staircase

Nothing escapes the grasp of its ruin

Onward treading into the withering fade

We all march here eventually

Take hold Cyrix

Behind drape curtains

Lies the one immutable center

Now invoked

Skies open

Fall inside

Go within

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