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May 03. 2026
Though I'm now a lowly wretch, Across man's history I stretch. Spirits fear me when I'm pure. For stopping loss, I am a cure. I can be found beneath the earth. Through me, men all knew their worth. What am I?
May 03. 2026
Though I'm now a lowly wretch, Across man's history I stretch. Spirits fear me when I'm pure. For stopping loss, I am a cure. I can be found beneath the earth. Through me, men all knew their worth. What am I?