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ILLEK (Seeing that Verloren is listening to his playing, he is moved to extemporaneous song. He has a good tenor voice:
Princess Verloren! Such a name,
For such a pretty elf.
You seem not lost at all to me,
But oh, so sure of yourself.
Your tresses wind around my heart,
Your eyes like opals shine,
Your beauty goes straight to my heart,
And spins my head like wine.
[ 08-27-2002, 01:56 PM: Message edited by: Attalus ]
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