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On the plains of Almhuin,
I lost her there, to that druid.
Searching with Bran and Sceolan,
Over every land and the rivers.

With every passing year, the pain grows.
My heart crushed with her loss.

A crown empty, useless,
A light shines through the trees.

In my mind a deer appears,
In the glade of the forest.

Lonely halls of mine,
Lost to the ages.
In the forest black.

Her name is marked in the trees,
In my mind she appears,
In the glade of the forest.

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