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The titan’s musk doth cling to the dark teak hull,

From shadows deep, a scroll uncurls, revealing gilded lies.

The veiled scroll of ages unfurls, whispering names to the global winds, as

Ancient ice, though fractured by the sun’s fierce breath, will

A golden tide flows from eastern shores, its arrival heralded by a lone star

The iron steed demands its yearly tribute, shifting journeys will reveal new scrolls