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Poetry about the events in Avalon
From Ozzie to his mother
Summer was here and now it's gone.
Aldenmor would be in winter
if hadn't been for what that old witch had done.
I met three girls while I was here
One was a red head, one was a brunette, and the other a blond.
By the way dear mother, we defeated a monticore
Be safe dear mother, I can't wait to see you again.
Fall has come and filled the atmosphere
with the sweet dried leaf's air
I've become quite fond
of them all.
The girls and their delicious foods.
We're all having adventures
The Blond had a jewel
It was quite beautiful
Sadly it was not to be hers
The brunette went to Aldenmor
Sucked through a portal after her bonded
hoping to have not been forsworn.
Did you see her and the young sandy haired boy?
Now, I must end this letter
And begin another again
Do not worry, I will be home
in sweet and better times
Dear Mother.
From Ozymandius, your loving son.
R&R please.