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Far from the reaches Of the scythe Bone turns to ash and reignites An ember within a coffin Of emptiness Sinks into the ground From the open mouth of the river To the deep heart of winter A severed cord from the heart To the head Where men fear to tread Hidden from the world For all to hide Where the wolves come to die
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