Send Off

From the right side of the hall of remembrance, stretched from the entry to the left side of the palace, poured light, the city of renait, built within the hollowed out mountain of filk, below with its many towers crested by cubes of chalk that dragonesses

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Pale Shade of Blue

Ice-cold blue Snowfall makes the den a tomb Waited to parley with you Trusted all your words untrue Lives all fading War cries sound louder than the ocean's crash You supply the weapons and he'll provide the wrath Rebellion breaks a father's...

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Fire to Ashes, Ashes to Fire; I Will Remain

Terraces 'tals farmed rice on, a brown-striped white variety, hardened past the southerly to survive here in the cooling season, and passed the lone administrative tower, while the mountains far to the sides took less and less of the horizon the farther from filk

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HAPPY BIRTHDAY

"it isn't a filk party is it?" she asked incredulously. "noooo, it isn't a filk party..."

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