In my Hobbit hole in the woods
Grab a book
Lay on my bed and read
Or
Head to the kitchen for biscuits and tea
The biscuits fresh from the oven
The tea freshly brewed
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The evils of this World hold you by a leash to Stay in controll
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They were fools to interrupt this day My day Where I was to be wed to the man I love Did they not think I would be armed Did they not thin... -
Sons of night Wicked deeds Doomed they are
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