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Beneath the oceans wave of wonder, guides those who speak with words of blue thunder, and carries the liquid gold chains of under, guided by oceans fed power asunder. Forever to remain the flow of begotten spirals, the inner true majesty of water in fires. Speak now Leviathan with murmurs of speech, and pass the long graves and ancients released. The Water Stone reigns might with wand and staff tight, giving rain among the dry bed rivers and chambers of forgotten sight. Find now the pieces of ancient wisdom that guides your aqua clad stare, and bring forth the item that breathes your light, remembering your visions to bare.
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