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Beauty like a shadow fleeting
Tenderness as soft as snow
A sable stare like crystals meeting
Lips a frozen scarlet flow,
A serene face, but discontent,
Tempered in some pool of sorrow
This bright wonder brings the soul's torment
As the broad light casts a shadow.

l e s s a
-Countess-
-Empire of the Azure Deep-

-a daughter of the Gods-
-a nursling of the sky-
-a child of the mists-
-a woman of light-
-fair as the moon-
-definate as the sun-
-excellently benevolent-
-and most divinely alluring-

'A sweet disorder in a dress'

"Like a child from the womb, and a ghost from the tomb, I shall arise and unbuild it again."

Do not ask of her past
She will not speak of it
Only close companions know

Do not ask of her future
She will only laugh at that
For only the Gods know

She lives in the present
To bury her past
And have a plesent future

Be wary not to upset her
Some shall make you pay dearly
If you unnerve the cherished beauty
What a beautiful mother, and yet more beautiful daughter
The bonds of friendship are difficult to break