Eternal poets have written miles
A multitude of lines, laid as tiles
To bolster a belief scripted in gold
Ever held sacred from ages old.
Laying a path to a perfect description,
Each word cementing its encryption
Carefully wound into a gilded thread
To lead us away from what we dread
But Lo!! Do take care,
For a thread as brittle as this,
Shall sway in the tides of bliss!
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