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The Curse of the Gnome
In the distant past, not long after the discovery of dirt, before the buildings of kingdoms and the time of emperors and of war, the sun shone down on the village of Ayallon. It was a quiet, lonely place in those days. Now, all those who lived in Ayallon made their homes around the tower of the Tuatha Mage. An Elf, he knew a hundred spells, breathing magic like air, speaking spells as words known since childhood. All feared his mighty curses and all envied his bright robes, glimmering in the suns light. Every night, the Elf would look down on those who lived around his tower in the village and he would laugh -- for they were not but lowly G
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Waiting for Winters End.
Put on your coat, with its cosy, embracing familiarity, Tight and ever-present is a warm coat in winters Confusion, and wrapped securely round’ your neck is a scarf for the fearful seasons ahead. Bind your child Tight as a Clench to keep him Safe from the cold, Wrap his hands in mittens to keep young fingers from Plunging into the white pure snow. Lock yourself Away in your cabin to keep the Winters Bite at bay, turn on the Furnace and huddle close Together, to listen to the Radio -- Never to hear of Winters End.
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Soviet Agent...
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The Curse of the Gnome
In the distant past, not long after the discovery of dirt, before the buildings of kingdoms and the time of emperors and of war, the sun shone down on the village of Ayallon. It was a quiet, lonely place in those days. Now, all those who lived in Ayallon made their homes around the tower of the Tuatha Mage. An Elf, he knew a hundred spells, breathing magic like air, speaking spells as words known since childhood. All feared his mighty curses and all envied his bright robes, glimmering in the suns light. Every night, the Elf would look down on those who lived around his tower in the village and he would laugh -- for they were not but lowly G
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Waiting for Winters End.
Put on your coat, with its cosy, embracing familiarity, Tight and ever-present is a warm coat in winters Confusion, and wrapped securely round’ your neck is a scarf for the fearful seasons ahead. Bind your child Tight as a Clench to keep him Safe from the cold, Wrap his hands in mittens to keep young fingers from Plunging into the white pure snow. Lock yourself Away in your cabin to keep the Winters Bite at bay, turn on the Furnace and huddle close Together, to listen to the Radio -- Never to hear of Winters End.
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