And I don't think that you would know me then
Not to let it fall out from within
Lightly holding in my breath
As we descend to find all that's left
Matchmaker in lands of Fire
Lock our youngling wrists together
Watch the seas roll in with fog
Clear eyes this ideal clogs
Care to rest your head on me at night
Leave me with this Firelight
..... I've been
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