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"Once he's gazed upon her, a man is forever changed.
The bravest men return with darkened hearts and phantom pain.
Ages come and go but her life goes on the same.
She lives to see the sun and feel the wind and drink the rain.
Her colors change to mark the passing of the days.
No Earthly sight can match the beauty she displays.
And when I die I want her lying by my side.
In my grave, in my grave."
Lord Huron, "La Belle Fleur Sauvage"