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Me?
It wasn't even me.
I wasn't there
What would I be doing at that Summer Solstice feast?
You must believe me.
That devilish Troth with his silly magic
Had someting to do with this.
Can I go home now?
I wasn't there
What would I be doing at that Summer Solstice feast?
You must believe me.
That devilish Troth with his silly magic
Had someting to do with this.
Can I go home now?
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