Yond. The heart that meets the bay, Long had they walked in spite of fear, In bliss they sang and…
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For I spent the first half my life in thought, Ere I spend the second my life to live, The…
Road of Ice, Fire or Fog
So tells the tale where they depart, A road they travel ne the clouds part, Nor knowing where they go…
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