Oracular Clue for Pandora's Box

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Youth guards hope for the future which Vulcan sorely needs.

'Ware the ills of youth, which charmless may afflict.

Like swarms of wasps our future comes at us Making us all feel old.


Youth is wasted on the young when their vigor is turned to ills.

Central to their strife, hope awaits, a light greater than a forge fire.