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Dry Page
A bleak Nordic poem
When the snow returns
and the rivers freeze,
Sun hides like a child
between its mother's knees.
The wise Nord knows
that the end comes soon,
He grows impatient
awaiting his doom.
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When the snow returns
and the rivers freeze,
Sun hides like a child
between its mother's knees.
The wise Nord knows
that the end comes soon,
He grows impatient
awaiting his doom.