Well, here it is...
Sister, craft-sister,
Never to meet;
Thou with thy hands laboured,
I with my feet.
Each of us, sister,
Our loves wound or slay.
Thou seekest darkness;
I end the day.
Thou a son hadst whom legend keeps;
A daughter was mine,
Yet never shall peace be
'Twixt thy kin and mine.
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"Even Nerwen wasn't evil in the beginning." –Elmo.
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