annwfn
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O’ Gwyn ap Nudd, you lead me down the lane, bringing me towards the Otherworld. You guide my heart homeward, leading me by my hand, towards the forests and fields of Annwfn. Annwn, Annwfn, it lies in my heart, my soul homeward bound to the halls of the Otherworld.
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O’ Annwfn, the watery Otherworld, I am led to you, by hunting dogs and horns, led towards your watery depths. I step into your entrance, world shifting as I descend into the abyss, to come out into your sunlight. Gwyn, my Lord, leads my steps through your flowering fields, and I feel at peace.
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Under the hills, in the depths of sea, mirrored in our world, but whimsical and changed. Annfwn, I stare into your depths, touching the pools of your forests, and feel the spirit of the Otherworld fill me. Your King leads my hunt, across grassy moors and thick forests, hunting dogs baying their song. It is
Little Rabbit's Glen 