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A tender smile on a strong face with a cheekbone so acute Are you reconsidering your ways, now that the past weighs down your route? An Elve has a tender heart, beauty and fine scenery define him, even when pride burns as art, and corrupts his intentions within. I like it, how innocence blushes healing your cheeks of a child; I want to return home, it pushes me, and I go desperately wild.... Have you ever abandoned a woman? A wife even, that bore you kids? Did you swear an oath to your adolescent men, your kin - destroyed - purity it needs. Maglor sings at the seaside And let him be gifted with God power; actually God's power does hide inside each soul that unleashes; the hour has come. Oh, Elbereth! Let Manwe's Light protect our Faiths! Our bravery always lets Lack of disbelief to stand its grace...! Once Sauron sung to incite disrespect of the Almighty Power Holy and Tender inside, The Light Trone Naive is Not; Our Lord that knows Mercy and Forgiveness. We shouldn't feel guilty or let go of our way to instill purity and respect as to whitness how every starlight becomes brighter each day... Feanor, oh Crafter! You talented with wisdom Royalty! Unleash your childish laughter remember the origin of loyalty! As there is One Rule to Keep them All One Rule for Each Elve that Exists Never Betray a Brother of Kin, as it shall enthral sinchrony to become unenchantingly forgetful of remiss.... Love me under the starry night on snow as white and shiny as your soul Let your Fire become Pure Light... May your Eyes never get Low! Not Low as an earthquake or the witchhouse sounds of Creation But it is said that you shall wake, regain your Arisoticracy through new chelations... If I could give you a gift I would draw a card of remembrance for the ships you've drowned so swift, believing in the Purity of Silmarils without ascendance... You believed that Varda did protect them? Yes, she did - she put a shield But their Souls communicate with you and then from inside they your emanations wield.... So much desacration, So much sorrow and pain... Could it be that damnation leaked inside from their inner domain? So I will crown you now, you firstborn Son! Of Finwe's House, a genius; Let them be purified with your tears pouring down... Glass pigmented soul selenius! I will sing in Noldor speech let it tenderly affect my mouth so it can naturally come out as to teach us of the New Ways that are so Explosively Couth! I heard you ended your life path by explosion so abruptive and demostrative Let generations sing of Feanor's loving Wrath! For your eternal choices I deeply Grieve! Oh Elvenson, you are a Legend and Today - I wonder where you are I just know you decipher it all, but vengence is an equal of War. Ascend, my Love! And remember the Queen's bidding NEVER hurt your Kin of Dove! But it shall not be a law forbidding... It shall be a feeling from within and above... While we dance, we started swirling and the Sky got lost in our Dreams So Creation exquisitly twirling shall create Silmaril Moonbeams... Aia María quanta Eruanno Hail Mary, full of grace i Héru aselyë the Lord is with thee aistana elyë imíca nísi blessed art thou amongst women ar aistana i yávë mónalyo Yésus. and blessed is the fruit of thy womb Jesus. Airë María Eruo ontaril Holy Mary, Mother of God á hyamë rámen úcarindor pray for us sinners sí ar lúmessë ya firuvammë: násië. now and at the hour of our death: Amen!
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