I am the source of all life,
Yet without you the cycle is incomplete.
I am the vessel
From which the rites of passage
Yet without you the cycle is incomplete.
I am the vessel
From which the rites of passage
Must be performed.
You journey,
You toil,
But you must succeed .
The chalice lies in waiting.
From me did the
earliest time keepers Observing periodic cycles, emerge.
I am the innocence and purity
Of a million crimson bodies
Gushing to fulfill their divine destinies.
I am the innocence and purity
Of a million crimson bodies
Gushing to fulfill their divine destinies.
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