Truths White Wings

There is a land that none may see,
For magic sets the boundary,
But there was a day none shall forget,
For one fell into mysteries pit.
So I must tell you a story you cannot forget,
For no one has heard it not once,not yet.
But you'll be the first to hear its stories,
To hear the kingdom's countless glories,
It would take all year to say them all,
But they all lead up to one big fall,
So I will tell you one small thing,
That you can ride on truths great wings,
But the moment you just barely slouch,
You'll become a servant to Hate the Grouch,
So don't forget,
The endless pit,
That you'll fall into if you don't believe.

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