Wiess - Oh My

Our story begins like most
A prophesied hero self exiled from the cabinet of virtue
Armed with the aura of optimism and the bow of bliss
The prophecy remained a whisper in the wind
Softly foretelling the age of a valiant prince
One who would rise from the sea and bring a new dawn
His name is

Written by:
Aidan Wiess

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