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		<title>Vichan: Created page with &quot;Edge of a Razor By Aneirin Menelaos&lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; For the Party for Esteemed Lady Sovine of the Frost Claw&lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; His fingers move across the neck mixing harmonics with exquisite bent notes&lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; There she stood on the edge of a razor&lt;br&gt;  Expecting to fly&lt;br&gt; While they laughed, I wondered whether&lt;br&gt; They could wave goodbye&lt;br&gt; Knowin' that you'd gone&lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; Lady Sovine and her clutch were driven&lt;br&gt; To the dry south unforgiving&lt;br&gt; From her...&quot;</title>
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		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;Created page with &amp;quot;Edge of a Razor By &lt;a href=&quot;/PCs:Aneirin_Menelaos&quot; title=&quot;PCs:Aneirin Menelaos&quot;&gt;Aneirin Menelaos&lt;/a&gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt; &amp;lt;br&amp;gt; For the Party for Esteemed Lady Sovine of the Frost Claw&amp;lt;br&amp;gt; &amp;lt;br&amp;gt; His fingers move across the neck mixing harmonics with exquisite bent notes&amp;lt;br&amp;gt; &amp;lt;br&amp;gt; There she stood on the edge of a razor&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;  Expecting to fly&amp;lt;br&amp;gt; While they laughed, I wondered whether&amp;lt;br&amp;gt; They could wave goodbye&amp;lt;br&amp;gt; Knowin&amp;#039; that you&amp;#039;d gone&amp;lt;br&amp;gt; &amp;lt;br&amp;gt; Lady Sovine and her clutch were driven&amp;lt;br&amp;gt; To the dry south unforgiving&amp;lt;br&amp;gt; From her...&amp;quot;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;b&gt;New page&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div&gt;Edge of a Razor&lt;br /&gt;
By [[PCs:Aneirin_Menelaos|Aneirin Menelaos]]&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
For the Party for Esteemed Lady Sovine of the Frost Claw&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
His fingers move across the neck mixing harmonics with exquisite bent notes&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
There she stood on the edge of a razor&amp;lt;br&amp;gt; &lt;br /&gt;
Expecting to fly&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
While they laughed, I wondered whether&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
They could wave goodbye&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Knowin' that you'd gone&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Lady Sovine and her clutch were driven&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
To the dry south unforgiving&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
From her frozen lair they were riven&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
They were all to start anew&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
In the south came the healing&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Long before the loss of sight&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
All the years spent in feeling&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Ended with a cry&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Zilyana laughed&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Sovine grumbled&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
While she laughed, I wondered whether&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
would she come to the conclusion&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
She could never live without you&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Years later her sight restored&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Life and light returned to home&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Protection, gratitude, forgiveness&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Forever more...forever more&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
No more standing on the edge of a razor&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Flight now is just fancy free&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Now she laughs and wonders whether&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Did they wave to Lady Sovine of the Frost Claw&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Did they recognise her Awe&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
[[Category:Songs|Edge of a Razor]] [[Category:Songs by Aneirin Menelaos]]&lt;/div&gt;</summary>
		<author><name>Vichan</name></author>
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