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Random Morrowind Poem


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The black night rolls

Over the ashlands

As the nix hound roams

In search of feed

 

The grey scrib scurries

Over the grasslands

As the Nord staggers

In search of mead

 

The crannies of the Bitter Coast

The tombs of Molag Amur

The citadels in the lava

The ebony cantons on the sea

 

The Silt Strider flies

From town to town

Morrowind is so good,

So good to me.

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