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They say that,
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Once upon a time, the people of the land could hear revelations from the heavens directly.
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Then, the envoys of the gods would walk among benighted humanity, and the ancient flames were extinguished amidst the first falling rains.
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It was a prosperous time, a period of bountiful harvest.
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Then the earth was blessed and ruled by heaven, and the elemental flows were smooth and well-ordered.
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A hundred years of bounty were written in the stars, and none could change this divine law.
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But what of the time after, a hundred, a thousand years from now? Would they have famine where they had plenty, poverty where once were riches?
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Would their altars and palaces become one with the soil, with only that silver-white tree for company?
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The heavenly envoys, who ever spoke what they knew, were silent. So to understand this doom,
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The chief priest, head crowned with white branches, would delve into the deep places of the world...
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