Tulus
tarn
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Dipping lilies in the crust bear witness to circulation.
The black, shiny raven bears witness to liquidation.
A sky is dark over the death tarn, a moon is bright yellow.
A forest is full of secrets among the trees, the king is a hungry bird.
Trembling shadows in the crust testify to circulation.
The cry of the night raven testifies to liquidation