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A Thread From The Loom
Moons before the tides of time
Twisted in its cosmic rhyme
Here the fledging seed is sprung
From thoughts of Wyrd hence are spun
All the gods and all of man
Bound in threads at their hands
Long before the Midgarths make
They, them the sisters three of fate
To love or loath the pattern wove
To walk the line or trip the thread
Urd knows and Skuld bares death
Verdandi elusive in a moment's breath
All the gods and all of man
Bound together the master plan
We forge our way through 9 worlds lay
All from a glimpse here today
©
M Odinsdatter
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