Much like a buried giant of Greek fame,
With broken limbs askew across the land;
Here at our white-washed, fastened gates did stand
A beaten woman with a torch, whose flame
Is now extinguished lightning,
her new name
Spurner of Exiles.
With broken limbs askew across the land;
Here at our white-washed, fastened gates did stand
A beaten woman with a torch, whose flame
Is now extinguished lightning,
her new name
Spurner of Exiles.
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