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A short Guardian's song



A Silvan huntress appeared before my eyes

Such beauty seldom seen

She stood there right in front of me

Her eyes like leaves, her face serene

Full of grace she stared at me

What could i do but this

Drop my shield, and kneel for her

To give her hand a kiss