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The Priestess |
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The priestess, on her balcony, Looking out, across the sea. Waiting, watching, for the one, Into her dreams, he has come. |
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With the rune that's held, Within her hand. She searches out, Across the land. |
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She travels on, Ethereal planes. Reaching out, She knows his name. |
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Night on night, Her search goes on. It will continue, Until it's done. |
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And once again, He's by her side. He comes again, To claim his bride. |
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For they have loved, Through many lives. Through stormy seas, And starry skies. |
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This ancient love, Forged from the past. Through time and space, Its strength will last. |
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Copyright Dreambeliever 2001 |
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