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From ice to fire To land from sea The deepest desire Stands carefree Before the endless Rides of night and day Two siblings happy to say They see him, sorrowful raven, mess Not a haven in his mind To appease the lost divine Yet a stirred soul lies behind This truth bound by a whine In chase still alive A little they smile No haste given No sadness forgiven Left now with the empty sky Of fully woven worlds "With our dull ****** swords We fight to try and lose high But what of a stray **** In a forest of boreal trees Funeral only awaits my plead To forever cease"
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Mar 27, 2020
Mar 27, 2020 at 6:06 PM UTC
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From ice to fire To land from sea The deepest desire Stands carefree Before the endless Rides of night and day Two siblings happy to say They see him, sorrowful raven, mess Not a haven in his mind To appease the lost divine Yet a stirred soul lies behind This truth bound by a whine In chase still alive A little they smile No haste given No sadness forgiven Left now with the empty sky Of fully woven worlds "With our dull ****** swords We fight to try and lose high But what of a stray **** In a forest of boreal trees Funeral only awaits my plead To forever cease"
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Mar 27, 2020
Mar 27, 2020 at 6:06 PM UTC
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