GREEN
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>Under the glow of the midnight sun
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>On the ice that only the steadfast star knows
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>Where the cold malevolent Floewolves run
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>Her coat, her mane, were as the snow
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>Her heart the fire of a hundred hearths
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>And to her, ancestral winds did show
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>Past the revered plain, guided by the scarths
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>Travelled the young mare south
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>Following the ever enduring evening star
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>Through forests with trees great and routh
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>Over erratics of the frightening rine
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>To the salmon-brook's marshy mouth
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>Where the thin morning mist does shine
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>There she learnt the secrets all
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>How the spirits and the world combine
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>What made the mighty mountains tall
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>Why the cresent and sun stay in their place
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>What causes the light snow to fall
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>She learnt all this and saw such grace
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>And she looked up to the clouds
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>Drawing her breath with upturned face
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>Her first words she whispered loud
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>"Feel my love, oh lovely world of this"
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>"Feel my love, come forth and abound"
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>"Feel my love, for love is a life-giving kiss"
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>"Feel the love, of Cirrus Wisp"
by SnowFag