The forest Spirits

In her stride Morgana‚Äôs fierce ravens, Warrior spirit clads the skin under green haven, Carnyx horn calls the day, Slipping through the forest…

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Who is to know what is possible until we have tried the impossible and succeeded.

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The chest needs breath, Exhausted sight longs colour, Listless energy is the breading ground of desire, Giving souls exceeded depth.

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