.And so I'm told of a night so cold
in a forest black and deep
There hangs a scene whose none ears had seen
a swollen cloud of speech
Their throats turned out like empty pockets shrug
and feathered in crimson drops
And from his hand a sword did land
upon this mossy ro.
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