The Wizard |
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Tales
We told our tales
as we sat under
Morning's sleepy sky
With all the colours
of the sunrise
Shining in our eyes.
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And there you sit,
tomorrow's child
So full of love,
so full of life
But you must rise
to meet the day
Lest you become
another tale
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