Dare you track it to the edge of infinity,
And see it curl back upon those who bear mortal coil?
Fell beasts and men alike, let not fear to strike. Merely stand upon your feet, match the treading on the street. Join the endless moving throng, walk with mind and body strong.
So too do I entreat you, to not track madness' wicked path. Instead, find the light of the written word, so that madman may become creator. Scholar. For the brightest mind is merely a step away from madness.
Ahead, you will find the archive of poetry and the endless halls of verse.
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