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Whatever this is this armor of land it's my own
see these bones that will knit and this heart that will heal
saved by the helm of the crowns and the mail of the wind,
Dented and dulled the cuirass of the soul still shines
by these woods and this field returning to woods undisturbed
defending this keep built by my hands and my will.
see these bones that will knit and this heart that will heal
saved by the helm of the crowns and the mail of the wind,
Dented and dulled the cuirass of the soul still shines
by these woods and this field returning to woods undisturbed
defending this keep built by my hands and my will.
—with a phrase by Myna Loy.