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Simbelmynë, evermind

Simbelmyne, evermind, planted at our child's grave.

Simbelmyne, evermind
Is all that is left of you.
So pure just to remind
Life that ended before start.

You ride the steed of wind
Upon the plains of stars,
The day will come, my soul,
Will join you on this stride

Until that day I will be
Visiting field of white,
That grows up, where you rest
Simbelmyne, evermind.

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Picture: Olivia Parres Gold / Poem: Harondred