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December 26 - December 26, 2021
“You must learn to answer for your own folly,” said Gwydion.
Yet, unlike the music itself, the echoes from the hills sang less of fear than of grief. Fading, they sighed that sunlight and birds, bright mornings, warm fires, food and drink, friendship, and all good things had been lost beyond recovery.