Where hast thou gone?
Thou sole consoler of my soul.
Sole balm of my wounds.
Sole expression of my inner worlds.
O! Muse where hast thou put ever-loved pen of mine,
Abandoned my exclusive being
Like spirit abandons body.
Is that all you've been intriguing?
To leave me in lybrinth,
In the middle of eccentric wilderness-
Walking trees
Talking mountains,
Shouting winds
And
Fire breathingsun.
Where hast thou gone with my belongings on?
Doth thou intend on venture of divine revenge
Or
Hateth my words - encoded bablings.
O Ultimate Authority!
Verily whatever thou intend,
Does unease my soul.
Retrieve!
For the sake of humanity.
Retrieve...
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