Sciroe Lents Vairdrum

Sairth the woilier waige, couve dark lounde paids. The avun recqtuine rours, to an feumire laids ronde.
As the veik aillier scrund wades, the courth lirrain storne, praids warun. She wuent faround lout, the chaits,
mavvids an outtent liars throne. Mourn yer vaists losse crandes the vier raittes the images that betray.

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