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By Courtesy of Others ~
Helvegr
One last time, down and North,
I go to meet my doom fixed fate.
Deep into the shadowlands,
to pass beyond Garm's guarded gate.
I tread the road, my ancestors way,
nine days on that path I'm bound.
Long into that twilight world,
and settle in the elven mound.
In-between, no veil to see,
down into the sacred nether.
I walk unto, my wyrd undone,
finally, the other side, forever.
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Neal Grout
Neal Grout's Journal
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