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The Wheel of Time turns, and Ages come and pass, leaving memories that become legend. Legend fades to myth, and even myth is long forgotten when the Age that gave it birth comes again.
To everything
turn, turn, turn,
there is a season
turn, turn, turnTurn down for what?
Turn down for what?
So sayeth Little Jon the Wise, Prophet of the Crunk.
A light in the darkness; his sage words bring hope in harsh times and bring booties to shake like amphorae filled with salt.
Amen!
Oh boy, I can’t wait for burialgoods to narrate this one.
Oh shit, you’re subscribed to that Galahad guy too?
Now I am subscribed too