( a bardic admonition, posted 14 February 2009 )
Hither knave, come nigh unto me,wrest thine thoughts 'til hearts agree;heed the lesson pride won't teach,practise what thou fiercely preach.Turnest thou thine fertile tome:another leaf, another poem;steady on 'til light of day,only purest thoughts will stay.
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