Sigyn

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Enfold me again, in white feather warmth Blossom scented Sigyn, Delicate, as the slightest breeze Yet with Audhumlas’ nurturing strength. You, whose sweet song Guides me to Ginnungapaps’ balmy heart Where I find You dancing, Free as a bird. Your laughter is joyful. You are sweetness, my goddesss You, a young girl, Rambling through Your garden of herbs. You, an older girl, Drawing the heart of the…

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