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VII.The mark of seven shoves our blight
As the chain of life shines over-bright
The pious look for any signs
SAGE departs on twenty-seven + two nines

Dragon Chronicles VII
VI. Caps do melt and waters rise
Torrents fill the darkened skies
Scoffers pause in their debate
The emu blinks but it’s too late

Dragon Chronicles VI