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Follower - old poem I found in my notes
And by the blade we all shall sing
But never give to a narrow king
And by the stars we all shall shine
To Mother Moon we'll ne'er cry

Crimson skies and sharper air
Swallow hard whilst watching the mirror
He'll come see you just don't give
By the fire below and light we live

And the creatures lurking in the night
Run by the time you shine the light
And the flashbacks come back to haunt as well
And you try to scream but can't even yell

All you do is run and run
Til Mother Moon falls asleep and the night is done
And the sun wakes to greet you with glee
But by the second night, he'll see you as you sleep


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