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Praise the Sun

My armor carries heavy sorrow among the blood horizon above where all mine kindreds once went hollow, and old forsaken's gone undone. The chosen one may forth through perish long, no maiden's warmth but wary eyes might feel the ray of sun, a long forgotten hope. © fey (22/10/25)
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