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The sea of the North

On the island of Udonse,

I saw a prey-stalker, spying on its future

feast from a tree.

its eyes track with deadly precision.

 

On the island of Newgon,

I watched pointed-peaks towering and

glaring down at me like a

tiger at a deer from a hill.

 

On the island of Dutons,

I witnessed tumbleweeds travel

around-the-clock through the desert

searching for water.

 

On the island of Agon,

My past flashed before my eyes

as I looked around in a lonely

forest with zero inhabitants.

 

On the island of Datons,

Harmony was the only thing I see,

as everyone danced across the

town.

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