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Magical Times

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Magical times are upon us
Everywhere we look
We see the beauty
Of the magic and in the forest
They come to together in harmony

Elvish bards are singing for us
About stories of ancient times
Dwarvish mead in the taverns for all
To get drunk while telling tales
Of past battles
The kingdom of men are at peace now
Only battles they have
Are fought with words, not swords

Magical times
Now and forever
Peace to all kingdoms
Hope for the people
Wizards fill the air
With the magic of the gods
Battle scars, fighting sores
Were worth all the bloodshed
To give life a chance to spread
To all areas without fear
Of evil corruption






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