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Deep within the woods,
there is a lady fair and cold.
For ages she has sung,
dancing through the years of old.
Long days are now past
that she has wished to find her home.
Yet her heart is wounded deep,
and her feet shall ever roam.
there is a lady fair and cold.
For ages she has sung,
dancing through the years of old.
Long days are now past
that she has wished to find her home.
Yet her heart is wounded deep,
and her feet shall ever roam.
This is a poem meant for one of my furcadian characters, an elf woman named Glarial who recently lost the one she loved. Well, lost in the sense that he cannot be found...it is still unclear to her whether he is dead or not, and this is why she wanders about. She cannot rest or find a home until she knows for certain what became of him.
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