~The dawn woke me as the sun rose and the light shone through the stained panes of the window. The bells of the clock tower had struck the tones of the morning. The seven strikes and the melody were still ringing in my mind. The day before me was one of serenity, which held true solace in that very ambience.
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~The tides of war had already reached the temples, which had held strong despite the relentless assaults. The era of blood and steel in the spread of faith and religion was upon the face of the land. True ignorance might be the understanding of those beyond our traveling wanderers.
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~The embrace of ours, which we parted with, will forever be a reminder of what we set out searching for from the beginning. It impressed the true mark to which the understanding only surfaced to be known with the passing of time.
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~The tides of war had already reached the temples, which had held strong despite the relentless assaults. The era of blood and steel in the spread of faith and religion was upon the face of the land. True ignorance might be the understanding of those beyond our traveling wanderers.
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~The embrace of ours, which we parted with, will forever be a reminder of what we set out searching for from the beginning. It impressed the true mark to which the understanding only surfaced to be known with the passing of time.
