A million miles fled
My soul echoed
Through a deep path again
With a little courage den
Up-Helly-Aa end
That fortnight enchant
To heaven's zenith
A velvet of treachery
Glasses from dessert's edge
Seabed of mountain's peak
A sound of nadir that sealed
Fortified on our dictums seared!
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