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|But once put out thy light, I cannot give it vital breath again. It needs must wither. I have lost that which is vital. | |But once put out thy light, I cannot give it vital breath again. It needs must wither. I have lost that which is vital. | ||
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| − | | | + | |Student. Learns fast, perhaps too fast, the fates will tell in time. |
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| − | | | + | |You dance much too close to danger, Lord of Summer. |
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