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This is not my temple.

My temple is in the ferns, the reeds, the crevices between the earth. In the reflection of a hidden pool, in the blinking stars, in the crescent of the moon.

I am ancient, more ancient than you know.

But for tonight, I set in your lobby, letting you teach me your ways.

Just don't expect me to always listen.