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A realm once green now ruled by Frost,
Where flesh and field both pay its cost.
Those dearly loved, forever lost...
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Now caged in Winter's bitter chill,
Our people cry, their voices shrill -
Eternal cold breaks down their will.
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Who will stay the Tyrant's hand,
As ice and woe both grip our land?
The helpless feel his frozen brand
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Our noble land, enslaved by Rime,
Is it your fate to freeze through time?
If this be true, oh wicked crime.
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Extracts from the "Dynasty of Winter Kings"
squirrel.missing, icy poetry as is.