The tale.

“She rose up out of the plains,
Noble and tall.
So tall, clouds played hide and seek in her spires.

So noble,
one could not help but bow down before her,
both outside and in.

No one surpassed her in height,
in beauty, or in delicacy.
Yet something was missing.
The bellS..
No one had ever heard the sound of bells from her chimes.
No one. Ever. The bells had been silent.
Always.”


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