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Noruna’s Song Verse of Ash
Alone alone, staring at the edge.
Of all that ever was, is, and will ever be.
The flames the flames, they do not ever die
Waiting for the end as we twirl round and round.
The end the end, though it carries on
Our cycle repeats: it will be, is, was gone.
And so we start back to where it ends.
Staring at the edge, alone alone.