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Napowrimo Day5: Myth's Passing

NaPoWriMo NaPoWriMo Day5 Ancient Shorts Ancient powers forever lost Mourn their passing When time stands still. Wander over hill and dale March along the river's edge On no occasion to be found. Again, sweet song sung by the water Beauty's incarnation to see the light nevermore.

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