Light as a feather We danced together It rained, so we parted How I hate this weather
Yet ever and anon Should we bless those who impose the worst for it is all at our behest through ancient debts to be paid in service or pain and confusion and ever to attain bliss thereby.
“Nevermore” quoth the raven Silence symbol of doom There will be peace forsooth and bliss anon.
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Yet pitiful
Enjoyed
Sophie