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dirt

Dirt, the digging wonder

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Ullfar brought a tame Cave claw he received from uncle Bregnar. It seems to have a nose for buried gems and gold. The cave claw ain't a pretty sight, but Ullfar was sure that this critter he called 'Dirt' will be a great help in the mines.

Roads

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Poetry

Roads of grass, blossoms grow,
evergreen lands of hope,
weather's calm drives my soul
like the melody of a old song.

Roads of dirt, guide me along
shattered lands of endless foes.
Blood will spread and pain will flow,
but my heart will go on.

Roads doesn't matter where they go
because all of them are aligned in one,
one that will start over and over again
to never stop, until the end.

Upon Spending Time in the Barrow Downs

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Poetry
Curious pathway, hidden by rock,
You beckon me, beckon me,
calling me to take stock,
of what great new wonders I may find,
ignoring the friends who might tell me to mind,
To mind!  To mind!  The cold icy hand,
the crawling death worm,
the lost of the land,
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