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now for a brisk and cheerful fight
grieve not for the invisible
those on the top say they know you, earth-they are liars
here falls no light
roses and gold
he speaks not well
beneath the warrior's helm
i despise my friends more than you
in halls of sleep you wandered by
when freedom from her mountain height

 



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