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softstorms — Random Poetry #1
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Down, down, below
the wizard has to sow
As he is weak, shot with a bow
his blue, blue blood
The valley now a flood
It stripped the land of good
and ravaged all the food
He tries to sow a cloak
So one day he may return
to be among the townsfolk
and make the kingdom burn
If only he could learn
the true values of a wizard
but power is what he yearns
power to make a blizzard
Cold is what they fear
that's what the wizard brings
each day the kingdom sings
that their beloved will forever be near
