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I'm The spell was tended for a year and a day, a brew of knowledge for a boy they stay.

Three drops from the cold and fell, a fountain and knowledge from a sacred whale.

But the drops fell to another's hand in the cauldron split and poisoned the land.

So the young man fled as fast as he could as the old boys once stirred.

She chased him through the elements to initiate this bard. So he changed to a hair and he made no sound, but as a grey hound, she ran him to ground.

As he changed to a fishing to the river, fledged, he turned into another and he thought he was dead. So he changed to a fishing to the river fled, she turned into an otter and he thought he was dead.

So he changed to a bird and took to the air, but she turned to a hawk and met him there.

He changed it to her winter-grade of wheat, but as a black hen she began to heat.

Nine months dead past he was reborn, a poet fair and strong,

and so behold the radiant brow, and inspired singer of song Thank you. I'm not going to Nine months did pass he was reborn

Apo with fair and strong

And so behold the radiant brow and inspired singers on.

So he changed to her head and he ran him to ground.

So he changed to a hare and he made no sound, but as a grey hound she ran him to ground

as he changed to a fish into the river fled she turned into another and he thought he was dead

so he changed to a bird and took to the air but she turned into a hawk and met him there he changed to a bird and took to the air of it, but she turned into a hawk and met him there.

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