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Beren Anguishes Over Parting

by Firiel-(T)
May 7, 2011

“The breath of life is very sweet.
Shall ever more the lissom feet
Come dancing at my call? Alone
To halls of fire and dread and stone
I go, you cannot follow there
Where darkness reigns, and life lies bare.
Tindómerel! Tindómerel!
A final hope, a fading bell.”