Nostradamus
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Mario, Lucien, Rene Odekerken
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A shadow in the flicker of a candle,
eyes that pierce centuries,
whispering to the void
what only silence dares to know.
Ink spills on fragile parchment,
words coiled like serpents,
truth or omen,
no hand can unravel.
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