“From beyond the clouds, Grandfather sky calls out my name, ‘Take heart, my son, our time has passed, but it will come again…'”
“Weep not, noble lord, for soon your restless exile will be done…”
“Then the Faery Queen,- magnificent in sparkling gown, she turned and waved to me…”
“Despite the sorrows of this fickle world, my spirit tells me we were born to live in joy…”
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