Slide into the inner sanctum.
Glide above the stratus clouds.
Call across the ancient ground.
Is there anyone left
In this collection of strangers?
Who will be next to cough up a tale?
Follow me as I run this race.
Close behind, I hear your footsteps.
Realms beyond the imagination
Captured in a passing glance.
Stumbling along the sidewalk 
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