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I long for scenes where man hath never trod
A place where woman never smiled or wept
There to abide with my Creator, God,
And sleep as I in childhood sweetly slept,
Untroubling and untroubled where I lie
The grass below—above the vaulted sky.
Peace can only be for so long. When you are the Warrior of Light, sooner or later, trouble comes a-knocking.Series
- Part 4 of Moonstruck