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still her gray rocks tower above the sea
evidenced in the glimmer in your eyes
the snow whispers about me
how wild, how witch-like weird that life should be
and my name is truthful
rising moon has hid the stars
when, full of warm and eager love
beneath the warrior's helm
this is the song of youth
their beautiful hair
here falls no light
arched the flood

 



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