The rumours have Always
been there,
urban legends,
myths of old,
bed time stories told to the children
of pharohs and kings.
When most in Need,
when least expected,
salvation will come
from the arms of a stranger.
Coated with the sands of time,
each Grain of sand,
every spec of dust,
the physical representation of all souls lost,
this burden hE carries always.
The weight he carries now
he can never shed,
appearing to those in their time of need,
not for their saLvation alone,
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