.Four seed forest, laurels fade
Thrice fed famine, balance made
The cycle has begun
Closure of an age
Becomes the season of the spirit
When the air is rent in two
And bone and blood have forgotten
C'est le temps de la
Saison rouge de la terre
The fire of n.
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