quietude

Lo and behold my words, stranger.

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Methinks, thou hast now reachéd this place where I strive to bring onto thee these words of discomfort. My shoulders are burdenéd with a task so heavily laid upon me. Thine coming was foretold by the stars themself but, alas, I have failed and, therefore, thou art chidéd by writing bereft of all meaning. Allow me, thine humble servant, to deliver onto thee messages of joy and peace anon. Forgive me my shortcomings for, against all odds, my mind limited by mortality did not bring forth that which thou hast envisagéd upon thy voyage to this spot in space and time.

For the time being, travel forth unto a place of wonder and miracles.