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// Chapter 13, Ancient Pony Wisdom, Part 2 
// Story: The Chronicles of Summer Rain, Vol. 10 -- Ariel Dawn 
// by shysage 
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This is an ancient poem, written in old pony, and clearly also a prophecy.  It was originally written with large letters, and looks like coal on parchment.  It was probably never intended to last more than 100 years, let alone over a millennia.

The symbol [...] indicates unreadable text.  This poem appeared to include two stanzas, but the entire first stanza has been reduced to a single smudge.  This is the second stanza, now barely readable.

[...]
[...]

Hish will fine the mar
[...] hi the ar [...]

Brightly Son to yeild te day
In all thish yo will zee

Mun agloo te soft of nigt
with bot mar[k?]s yo will be

Com nu ner [...]
[...] hish tom  me [...]

[...]
Fitch her sooner [...]

[... ...] shii[l?]a
[...] famtum [...]

[...] stiil bar [...]
[...] dappont onz