No. 184
- S A I N T N O S
- Dec 31, 2017
- 1 min read
Updated: Jan 19, 2023
Mother Sophia, hear my call for there are sounds yet to be heard.
I have climbed the highest of mountains, I have crawled the lowest of vallies.
Far beyond the desert sands, scattered across the seven seas lies the remaining twelfth A.R.K.
Tell them Noora, those children of man, that there are truths yet to be found.
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