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Spiraled hands lay upon her breast

An offering to this land

Fylfots whorling within my eyes

Well~being

Stormborn rise

All to ash

All to ash

For all is ash

Burning is learning

Clouds embrace

Mother's warmth

Whorling skies

A spirit's horse

Acension towards

Sacred storms

Love (Passed away)

The breath of mystery

~I am the earth~My breath is sky~I am the earth~My breath is sky~