BMN06

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EMPLOYEE NO. 1313

DATE: 3-26-2020

FILE REFERENCE: BMN06

TOTAL: $0.77

As the chaos in the Big Easy has crept to a slow, we’ve been paid another visit by an ominous crow. It’s true, Miss. Bad has flown in once more to share her words of wisdom and war. This time she wrote of the nature of the Olympian key and where we might find piece two of three. Here is the sermon she has spun, hinting that our job is far from done:

“For in her breast a demon slept

Hidden to most, a secret well-kept

Seal’d with shadows oh so sacred

Her demise is all but fated

‘O the bright ‘n mighty God of Sky,

Who split the Antekey to settle a tie.

Should it be found in the heart of a hum?

With an unfurled string to act as crumbs?

It takes the form of curious card,

Where a well-kept secret is under guard.”

One poet often inspires another, I suppose in a way they are like sister and brother. Though where Miss. Bad brings about an omen with a scree—Fate only smiles with a sour guarantee…

Three pieces form together into one

From the sea, to the sky, and deep below

Our work here is far from done

Glistening gems spoke words which stun

Secrets which we could not yet know

Three pieces form together into one

Hidden within a trickster’s idle fun

And grasped tight by morning’s foe

Our work here is far from done

But three is only one of four to be won

From the ravens and the toad, lest not forget the crow

Three pieces form together into one

A maze takes time even if you run

And it won’t stop others who will go

Our work here is far from done

Better to have some than none

So like the keys we should grow

Three pieces form together into one

Our work here is far from done

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