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This spell, which she accepted
with all her being,
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reached even
into her solitary moments.
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She would spent hours before
the tapestry
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that was slowly taking shape.
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Fascinated, she watched
the agile hands of the old man,
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bringing back to life
the great black steed.
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His fingers, so deftly knotting
the threads,
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seemed to be weaving with
a fatal logic,
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her own destiny.