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(pNwHk)
her head leaned back
Fae wather when
The glamour
The cobbler's child
the bindle tied
when he played
the miles trod and roamed
The fortune sought
they'll sing but then
Fae wather whirl
the lyre he bought
the songs he sang and wrote
the drink -- the girls
Fae wather well
the music spell
and listened as outside
their life will be cut short
The one he seeded - but
He cast and
how they swayed
Fae wather when
Fae wather was
the coins they tossed
I tell you true
they found him then
Knife stuck in his gut
