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Windhand
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Forest Clouds
I know your ruse. I see them everywhere. I feed them to the sweetest thing I've found.
I go to sleep a hundred years. 'Till I am free. 'Till I forget the spell.
I made your bed. I pulled the covers down. I tucked you in. I put you in the ground.
Like I knew you would.
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