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Margolis... From your winter ashes there has
sprung a field of flowers.

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Conceived by me, germinated for deadly purpose.

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You used to dream of Old Earth, didn't you?

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Bathed in gold and solemn blue.

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I intend to reclaim it now... from the spores,

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and the ruin.
It came to me like a proverb:

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Fight poison with poison.

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Cure this sick horde with the greatest of plagues.

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I will call her: Saryn.