
Grew up to andranettaI found among the devious dancers a two tongue being that was known to all as the one who grew towards andranetta, the holy land of Filidam. A hungry world, two sides the young, if could remake my written beginnings, this would be my paradise plane. Bleeding miracles unto the trees, playing them youthfully, beyond the skills of any, even I at that age, the wood stalks become harps, ever the evergreens in twos, their rings eternal. Quillfish queens the two of them a thousand leagues of sketchword seas and many more to delight us with…I can learn much from them it seems.More Like This
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Grew towards andranetta