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The Giants' Dance

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Stone giants dance in the Heavens above
Drifting, floating by gravity's command
Their embrace far from gentle as a dove
They offer no guidance and no demand

The ballet is joined by one flesh and bone
Who tries to these rocks, from the void, erase
The disparate sailor always is lone
His foes shall not fade 'less he learns some grace

The intruder who strikes with spears of light
'Gainst titans who've wrought against him no fault
They hold no malice against the errant knight
But are not helpless against his assault

For one false step amongst these stars
And you're shrapnel drifting in Heaven far