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  • spring in Albion Sure of the gleaming flowers of hunting challenges of the green eyes of a black panther to so many wanting my blood for no reason, just for fun I see myself walking through the fields mountains drawn like a woman's body I look up and see nothing in this dimension where the only way to see the sky is to look at waters hit me in the head the flower withers the dreams fade away I recreate to the sound of the bards inside the city of Fort Sterling I love you, my mother earth!