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Daughter of the forest |
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With a pine garland on her head |
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Binded from twigs and thorns |
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Unsightly, yet radiant |
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Beloved of the woods |
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Daughter of the forest |
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With mud and soil on her face |
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But no amount of dirt hide her grace |
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Once revered, now alone |
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Relic from the olden days |
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Her altar was built from the sighs of gods |
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Covered in wild roses, ash and thorns |
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Look into the fire and you'll still see her shape |
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Dancing wildly, winding like a snake |
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Her altar was built from the sighs of gods |
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Covered in wild roses, ash and thorns |
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Look into the fire and you'll still see her shape |
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Dancing wildly, winding like a snake |
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Daughter of the forest |
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Beloved of the woods |
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No one calls her name anymore |
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No one stares into the flames anymore |
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Her altar was built from the sighs of gods |
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Covered in wild roses, ash and thorns |
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Look into the fire and you'll still see her shape |
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Dancing wildly, winding like a snake |