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I,the lonely spirit

Am wondering through the woods

We roamed together

And while I walk

Through the mist

I feel the whisper of night

Dead woods and mountains

All covered in white

Bleached by almighty winter

In the glory of your eyes

I am crying,for the times

That once were

Ancient spirits guide me on my path

Now my journey for knowlege has begun

And it ends in the place

Where my wisdom shall be found...