Fate
In too,
Beneath the guise,
A red loom bearing,
In me two fray,
In me the world is frayed,
Cold bleak iron,
Holding fate at bay.
In too,
Beneath the guise,
A red loom bearing,
In me two fray,
In me the world is frayed,
Cold bleak iron,
Holding fate at bay.
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