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There was
a poem
here.
It's gone now.
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Surrender yourself to me
--Unconditionally--
As I explore the abyss
Nathion,
I hope fortune keeps favouring you these days, as it did in the past.
I recently acquired a shipment of interesting trinkets, which I believe would fetch a good price in the southern markets.
Sail to the ruins of Lond Daer, and I shall meet you there.
Regards,
Crow
She died,
Before having
A chance
To live.
What use have I of earthly sight,
If I cannot see your face?
I yearn for your lustful embrace,
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