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Description
When dusk has long past and the heat no longer rises from the ground, I walk the path at the stroke of midnight. Torn but not broken I walk ahead until the light threatens its crawl back over the horizon.
On-Chain Data
When dusk has long past and the heat no longer rises from the ground, I walk the path at the stroke of midnight. Torn but not broken I walk ahead until the light threatens its crawl back over the horizon.