she remembers when cold was born

and days before the air

centuries of stars came

and water fell from there

she was always ancient

she dreams of windy youth

she was always a watcher

she is the only pure truth

how the dutchess loved her

beautiful power over all

she is watching you now

ticking on the wall

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