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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 = Loneliness&amp;#039; Womb | type = poetry | author = Charna Ja&amp;#039;Varrel&amp;#039;Kav | author-displayed = player of [[Charna Ja&amp;#039;Varrel&amp;#039;Kav]] | date = 2006-01-25}}&lt;br /&gt;
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I never knew my father, that&amp;#039;s how my story goes.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
And I was but four when mother was in her death throes.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
I wondered o&amp;#039;er the hillsides with my brothers in the snow,&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
As I grew up, the woods my friends, for brothers come and go.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Alone I went from wooded mountains to paved old Landing&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Her streets they turned and twist, and confused my understanding.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
I made my way to `Haven, to a Matriarch&amp;#039;s garden.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
For a time I thought that I&amp;#039;d earned loneliness&amp;#039; pardon.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Then fires raged a sword ablaze, and blood fell with thunder.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
One fell stroke, my world had broke, and I was left to blunder.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
A world in war, and I to fight as payment for my care-&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Lady of heart, who knew my part, in fealty I would swear.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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The Matriarch said &amp;quot;Don&amp;#039;t forget the loving Lady&amp;#039;s pardon&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
That soaked into your little bones, while sitting in her garden.&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
She believed, as I departed, her lady&amp;#039;s love infused me.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
And with it I would find a way to set a war-torn world free.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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I never knew my father, that&amp;#039;s how the story goes.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
And I was but four when mother was in her death throes.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
I thought that I&amp;#039;d find a home in a Matriarch&amp;#039;s loving garden.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
But I was young, and naive, and not yet battle hardened.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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I met a woman on the eve of the first long battle-&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
When Dark Lords made my Haven&amp;#039;s ground shake, spin and rattle.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
She was strange, but I was stranger, and sisters we became.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Fate is cruel and hearts much crueler as shadows laid her claim.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Third battle broke on `Haven soil when she and I first met.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
She feared arrows, I feared worse but a rose we went to get.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
My heart and friendship went to her, as hers went unto mine.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
When I wept she was there, her touch that of motherly design.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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I met a man, the biggest man I&amp;#039;d ever laid my eyes upon.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Wearing metal from head to toe to enhance his grizzly brawn.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Gruff of body, strong of heart, the man was like no other.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
And in his arms I learned the embrace of a loving father.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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I saw a woman, skin milky white with leather in her hair.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Brought under a crane, neutrality was placed in our care.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
It was a gift, for me you see, to have her at my side.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
My sister in spirit, in spite of a war gone worldwide.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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I never knew my father, that&amp;#039;s how the story goes.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
And I was but four when mother was in her death throes.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
With the Lady&amp;#039;s Love as my pardon, my heart was embraced&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
With Love given and taken in a family I was placed.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Trapped in a web that I thought only a spider could weave&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
My heart, my loving family, had a dark goal to achieve.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
And I with an opposing oath that I could not deceive&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Nor my Fate in their plight could I have ever have perceived.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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When the war was joined and the final battle upon us&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
An angel gathered and sent us to stop Dark?s progress&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
She placed a sickle in my hands, darkly glistening, Death&amp;#039;s Blade.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
A wave of blade, a world was saved, and a loving family betrayed.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Now in the end, what&amp;#039;s done is done, and I was Fate&amp;#039;s lone Child.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
A bit of hope, a splash of love and all of Zelia&amp;#039;s Wild.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
But not enough, it would seem to keep me from my tomb.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
I&amp;#039;m back where I began my tale, in Loneliness&amp;#039; Womb.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;/div&gt;</summary>
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