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Behold, the amphitheatre on the cliffs of Hell

When I set out for Lyonnesse, A hundred miles away, The rime was on the spray, And starlight lit my lonesomeness When I set out for Lyonnesse A hundred miles away. Ashinosya is what I call my music when it’s … Continue reading

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