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Poem by Nathan Douglas Day the wife seeker

I once danced with an elf. She was taller than me by about two feet and had hair the colour of sunshine. Her face was fair but pointy as anything and she said her name was Genrof. It wasn't a very pretty name so I looked for another wife.
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Nov 3, 2013
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