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Where does the time go?

Got to talk to an ill and grouchy Darkside. Surprisingly enough, ill and grouchy Darksides still want to talk to me. I really tried to keep my summary of the week as short as I could, but we still wound up talking for at least fifteen minutes.

His game went well.
Gone away, gone ahead,
Echoes roll unanswered.
Empty, open, dusty, dead.
Why have all the Weyrfolk fled?

Where have dragons gone together
Leaving weyrs to wind and weather,
Setting herdbeasts free of tether;
Gone, our safeguards, gone, but whither?

Have they flown to some new weyr
Where cruel Threads some others fear?
Are they worlds away from here?
Why, oh why the empty weyr?

-- "The Question Song", Anne McCaffrey
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