beyond the glade of rose and thorn behind the glinting shafts of light before this mountain's child was born i wait, with heart of azurite this verdant place it now sustains a long-forgotten whisper, eternally suspended for when i'm gone, it still remains a monument, to a world that never ended
beyond the glade of rose and thorn
behind the glinting shafts of light
before this mountain's child was born
i wait, with heart of azurite
this verdant place it now sustains
a long-forgotten whisper, eternally suspended
for when i'm gone, it still remains
a monument, to a world that never ended
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