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Someone, please help me. I'm looking for a friend. One I have not seen in quite some time. He left me empty. Perhaps you know him? The Silvertongue? He who was the weaver of words, The teller of tales And the creator of worlds? He was so quick with his tongue. His humanity was intact, Yet he was not foolish. He understood people And cared about them. It matters not... The Silvertongue is gone I guess. I wish I could bear the name of one so great. Bah, such thoughts are foolish. Do not wish for things that cannot be.
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Aug 20, 2016
Aug 20, 2016 at 1:02 AM UTC
Lost
Someone, please help me. I'm looking for a friend. One I have not seen in quite some time. He left me empty. Perhaps you know him? The Silvertongue? He who was the weaver of words, The teller of tales And the creator of worlds? He was so quick with his tongue. His humanity was intact, Yet he was not foolish. He understood people And cared about them. It matters not... The Silvertongue is gone I guess. I wish I could bear the name of one so great. Bah, such thoughts are foolish. Do not wish for things that cannot be.
#Silvertongue #Lost
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Aug 20, 2016
Aug 20, 2016 at 1:02 AM UTC
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