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Children of Air
Children of Air
Children of sky,
Children of air,
Follow the Wanderer
As close as they dare.
Leaving no trace
Follow the wind,
Sight the forsaken
He who has sinned.
With every breeze,
Every flap of the wings,
With every mile
The burning air sings
Close to the sun,
Close to the moon,
High through the aether
At Valason soon.
Children of air
Children of clouds
Follow the Wanderer
Carry his shroud
From: "The Year of the Wanderer" by Anas Caile
Adapted from: "The Cycle of Valason"
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