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Fly. You and I are nothing but flesh coloured stone,Fly. by ~ron67
composed of emotions that should not exist,
Maybe someday we can bring ourselves to just walk by doors we know have been
shut instead of standing outside them, howling in our misery,
pounding on the panels of wood
Maybe we can climb through the open window, our arms morphing into wings, and we can fly-
Fly away.


Rhyddion Rewritten - Ch. 1 Who shall be this countrys shield?Rhyddion Rewritten - Ch. 1 by =Gold-Seven
My gaze turns North, but wavers;
Idle, hesitant sits there
A dragon tamed, and dares not.
Who shall be this countrys shield?
My gaze turns West, but wavers;
Simple, feeble, mind and soul,
A dotard sits, and cannot.
Who shall be this countrys shield?
My gaze turns South, but wavers;
Greedy, fed on Saexon gold
Prince Gwylim sits, and will not.
Who shall be this countrys shield?
My gaze turns East, and trembles;
Saexon lions crouch to pounce
Upon a land divided.
Dafydd ab Owain, c. 1260
Part One: Lessons
Chapter One
Northern Tangnafedd
February, 1259
"First at the
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