.the female monarch wanders aimlessly 'round the bustling land, which for so long she watched grow with her own heir and others. movement ceases as rogue dreds fall atop a chiseled mask, visioners glancing towards several pairs of lovers. a distant look washes into eyne as sepia concaves flutter, curvasious diamons sweeping forwards and back 'top cirlicue. the ivory remains alone atop the raised hill, her lover having been unseen in many moons.
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