You’ve made a raven-harvest of my heart
I feel as though a blood-ember has cut it apart
My once bright brow stars now flow with tears
As I think of all the wasted years
You’ve made a raven-harvest of my heart
I feel as though a blood-ember has cut it apart
My once bright brow stars now flow with tears
As I think of all the wasted years
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Elegiac Kennings (elegy and kennings)
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