No need of a bally anymore
No new CVs in Templemore
Peeling season upbraiding
Henge vengeful
Door to dark nebulae
Raised in dawn ages
In hate’s mist wraithed
Sore-cheeked queen reigning, breath razor’d
Climes brumal, brutal inclemency encrystals
Galilean glassed voluminous, sinking vessels
Fatal night to be homeless,
Gelid flaying aeons of ice replaying
Direwolves baying to a moon who learns no lessons
Undying pines like fletching on buried giant’s arrows
Demarrowed bones strung between trees in omen.
Alchemisland 
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