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Scent of Simbelmynė
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Frozen in time, the solid water;
Lost a wife and kept a daughter. Along the shore a journey long, But settled now, near ocean song; I dare not stay, must safety find, Yet still I linger, where am I?
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The seasons fall like silver swords, the years rush ever onward; and soon I sail, to leave this world, these lands where I have wander'd. O Elbereth! O Queen who dwells beyond the Western Seas, spare me yet a little time 'ere white ships come for me! |
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