.Once upon a time when mythic creatures thrived
My land was pure, the forests primeval still
And pagan reels would stir the crooked boughs
Surrendering them to the whims of the whispering wind...
There flowers sprung beneath the cloven hoofs
Of an elder being-far more ancient than.
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