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Beating steady beating fast ancient rhythym of Albion's Green dweller in earth and lair and field lying close in grey and green Your tunnels are like winding veins that thread this land and never rest eternal footsteps mark your path wrought deeply into Gaia's breast
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Jun 21, 2012
Jun 21, 2012 at 9:38 AM UTC
Heart of the Land
Beating steady beating fast ancient rhythym of Albion's Green dweller in earth and lair and field lying close in grey and green Your tunnels are like winding veins that thread this land and never rest eternal footsteps mark your path wrought deeply into Gaia's breast
jeremy-wyatt
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Jun 21, 2012
Jun 21, 2012 at 9:38 AM UTC
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