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Oct 2013
surrounded by the smell of smoke and fire;
aware that they were about to expire;
fear settled in, they began to perspire;
they faced fate in a way one could admire;
visions of heaven, these flames did inspire;
angels, in their glorious white attire;
both singing together as one great choir;
as their two spirits rose higher and higher.

*1603, age of religious ire
Andvari Sæglópur
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Andvari Sæglópur
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