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In
the morning mist I see
A lady in white,
Of royalty
Elvin
in her blood runs true
She of magic
Unknown to you
Astride
a pure white unicorn
In her hand
A silver horn
Lifting
horn to lips of rose
Crystal notes
Of music flow
A
bugle sounds in reply
From the distance
A far off cry
Behold!
I see a rising light
Golden red
Blinding bright
Magic
brought the morning here
Sun rising
Mist disappears
Turning,
I see her ride away
Maiden of morning
Bringer of day