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Valhallah Waits For Me

by SarahJane891

As the sun shines bright on the morrow, as we sail to battle along the sea, I have no worries, be it if I die, for valhallah waits for me. We fight to honour our gods, we feast when all is done, we have no remorse for what we do as we are Vikings under the sun. Our gods watch over us Hail Freja, Odin & more, never ask us how many that we have slain, we're Vikings we don't keep score. as the sun sets, on our longboat, at our journeys end or begun, as we sail across the sea, still I Have no Fear of Dying, for Valhallah waits for me
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37 / F / Scotland
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SarahJane891
37 / F / Scotland
Published
Jul 27, 2024
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Norse Pagan, Hail Òdin

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