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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

The spirit of the ancient mountain beheld the brazen titan’s

Behold, the crimson tide of industry spills, where silicon

Behold the shadowed earth where frozen winds shriek,

A shadowed carrick bears Alex Pretti through Minneapolis’s