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		<title>imported&gt;GS4-XERAPHINA: updated template for new required parts</title>
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		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;updated template for new required parts&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;b&gt;New page&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div&gt;{{creative-work | title = For the Crane | type = poetry | author = Charna Ja&amp;#039;Varrel&amp;#039;Kav | author-displayed = player of [[Charna Ja&amp;#039;Varrel&amp;#039;Kav]] | date = 2021-06-02}}&lt;br /&gt;
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I came to her in Autumn&amp;#039;s mist,&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
When war had left my Haven.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
In silent couch I wept to her,&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
For peasants I wanted her savin&amp;#039;.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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I laid a brick upon her altar,&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
With my fears that would not dry,&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
I begged of her to send me,&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
One to teach me how in joy to cry.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Her voice it did not touch me,&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
No smile rose upon her face.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
But still the Winged One heard,&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
And sent one for my embrace.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
He came to me in Fall,&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Its something I had missed,&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
He joined me over spine,&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Not knowing what I&amp;#039;d wished.&lt;br /&gt;
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Blue eyes seem to shimmer,&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
When tilted to sunlight.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
But he prefers the solitude,&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
And lingers in the night.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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She gathers who she wishes,&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
The Winged One knows her art.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
As my candles burned for her,&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
She knew who&amp;#039;d heal my heart.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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We passed beneath the arches,&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Where stallions kept him at bay.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
We watched while they crumbled,&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Not knowing the part we&amp;#039;d play.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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He came to me in Winter,&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
When snow lay on the land.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
He spoke to me of Cranes,&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
With bow clutched in his hand.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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He cradled me by fire,&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Then took away my pain.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
He saved me from sorrow,&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
When my heart was slain.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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He bore my heart&amp;#039;s burden,&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
And held him with a mask.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
But I knew that time was time,&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
And the Lady knew her task.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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He bathed away my poisons,&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
And washed away my bruises,&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
He pressed upon me healin&amp;#039;,&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
His love is what he uses.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
He came to me in Fall,&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Its something I had missed,&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
He joined me over spine,&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Not knowing what I&amp;#039;d wished.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
He came to me in Winter,&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
When snow lay on the land.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
He spoke to me of Cranes,&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
With bow clutched in his hand.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
I&amp;#039;ll go to him in Spring,&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
When my heart is healed,&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
I&amp;#039;ll not speak of sorrow,&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
But of our love revealed.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;/div&gt;</summary>
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