A white owl perched silently, eyes glowing. It fly's of he's shoulders. Landing by your window, understanding the message. He come for you. You run to your family hug them goodbye they help you to hidden path. you run in the Snow to the Sanctuary. A voice Echo. Not so fast my bride! He's voice Echo in the cold snow at night the Snow rumble under you, freeze your legs in it tight.
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1Ebony Nightingale
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26/12/2025
A white owl perched silently, eyes glowing. It fly's of he's shoulders. Landing by your window, understanding the message. He come for you. You run to your family hug them goodbye they help you to hidden path. you run in the Snow to the Sanctuary. A voice Echo. Not so fast my bride! He's voice Echo in the cold snow at night the Snow rumble under you, freeze your legs in it tight.
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