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The Elven Realm    I was walking through the meadow, swirling through the wheat, when suddenly I came upon a figure, Sweltering among the summer’s heat. He said to me, “Do not step farther,
There is the tall elf named Buddy, Who is Santa Claus' quick study. Throwing a lot of snow balls, "Hi, daddy," the human calls, He falls down and gets all muddy.
So quick and deft A sword so smooth And arms so strong Holding it high Swinging it low A glimmer of color In her eyes
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