Luthien by Laurwen
The fresh water spring sweeps down its rock strewn path as she bends down upon a blanket of star laden grass and feels the wind fan her hair out behind her like a shadowy flag.
The fresh water spring sweeps down its rock strewn path as she bends down upon a blanket of star laden grass and feels the wind fan her hair out behind her like a shadowy flag.
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