Ambernite
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Ambernite
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Ambernite


Underneath the newly falling sun
Amidst scorching sand and brittle ston
It inexorably begun to its lightbringer shun.
Weathered, it drooped, recoiled, in stun
To that which would have it undone
By the ravages of the rays spun
Whose onslaught it could never outrun.

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