"The chess master of life, the strategist of fate."
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@yurisdas The crescent moon looks like old Autumn’s golden brow, its deep refection flows with limpid waterblue. I’ll leave the town on Clear Stream for Three Canyons now. O Moon, how I miss you when you are out of view!
The clear blue lake sparkled in the sunlight, like a mirror reflecting the surrounding mountains and trees.
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