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In the ash Burnt pit of despair I find my fear Dipped in the blood of my ancestors My blade greets me I am whole a man amongst men My bones echo back through the centuries Through the earth, Mountains, Rivers... Carrying the spirit of the land To rejoin the souls of old With those now standing tall. A robin sings and moves from branch to ground Hunts Fearless Protective Arisen from ash Pit Harmony
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Jun 4, 2015
Jun 4, 2015 at 5:48 AM UTC
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In the ash Burnt pit of despair I find my fear Dipped in the blood of my ancestors My blade greets me I am whole a man amongst men My bones echo back through the centuries Through the earth, Mountains, Rivers... Carrying the spirit of the land To rejoin the souls of old With those now standing tall. A robin sings and moves from branch to ground Hunts Fearless Protective Arisen from ash Pit Harmony
written after a mens weekend in Dartmoor
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Jun 4, 2015
Jun 4, 2015 at 5:48 AM UTC
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