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-=-Poems Of The Felt-=-

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((I will expand this later))

*Sent to the dwarven library*

 

*Written in neat calligraphy*

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Void

Great Energy

Nothing but black

Summon, you obey

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Anabella

Ye beauty is great

Ye stroke me blessed beard

Ye hand smooth

 

Yet glimpse once

My happiness profound

My glee infinite

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Yemeker

Born of void

First of the universe

Strong, pure

 

Hammer on anvil

Ye forged other beings

King of Gods

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Scribed by

~=~The Retainer of Knowledge~=~

Chase Irongut

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"Chase, yer a panseh."

Hiebe thinks Aengoth is jelly

Hiebe gives Chase his approval

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Hiebe thinks Aengoth is jelly

Hiebe gives Chase his approval

Aengoth is a bit jelly.

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