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The Fey’s Whisper

Break free the coarse rope
Untether this being from the base
Mount the steed and find thy drum
Tonight the fey offer you hope


No sword or shield can protect now
Incantation and spell do weave
Book and scroll burn cold to touch
Tonight the fey remind you how

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