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The pyres gutted, the towers fallen and black,
The foeman gutted, our glory slung 'cross his back,
The world's keel broken, our blood thinner than our tears,
The story spoken, as though the dead possessed ears.
The foeman gutted, our glory slung 'cross his back,
The world's keel broken, our blood thinner than our tears,
The story spoken, as though the dead possessed ears.
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