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"In loving Memory of our Dearly Departed,
the Forebears Ancestry of the Truelove-Hearted.
These are Cenotaphs for the Cult of the Craftsman,
shadowcasting cowering Civilians to outlast their Lifespan."
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"Cite the Rite,
of the Old Ones,
in the Eventide,
to rid the Gold Suns,
of Demon Plight,
as it outruns,
the Heathen-Eyed,
beyond anyone's
Faith in achieving Flight."
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"Effigies erected Eons ago,
Emblems of an Era the Elders endowed.
Early entranced to estivate & envision,
Easter Island Events on the Eve of Escapism."
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