Keepers of the gate to the palace and state of Invisipeople.(spirits) Behind the fall, grand door to the 3rd dimension or fourth, who knows! Guardians of the heart of Asgard, you see them or not, they see you. Protectors of dark matters, in the land of Ice, lasting millennium. Unaware of danger, gloating in pride and anger, blinded by rage. Soon destroyed by the Great I AM, Creator of light and saturation. Best viewed on black The poem is a prophecy! via 500px
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