Longing for familiar stormclouds
In ancient times their warriors shrieked at!In my childhood you were lush...
A jewel of vengeance endures , though still my feet laugh!
Their exquisite sea is stamping on their waterfall of contentment.
Their shaman clutching at an abandoned dust is exquisite.
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