Here might I stay and sing,
No story so divine:
Never was love, dear King,
Never was grief like thine!
This is my Friend,
In whose sweet praise
I all my days
Could gladly spend.
Samuel Crossman
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Hmm... (II)
I don't appear to have written much recently. In other news, atreic and emperor have moved out, and I'm going to Stavanger for work on…
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to love, and to cherish,
Today, in the eyes of God and of the Law, rmc28 and fanf were Wed. The day started uneventfully enough, with emperor and I going…
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Musical Relay Race
Oh. I appear to have been given a baton. It's some kind of intricately carved neo-wood, with instructions in elvish telling me that I should answer…
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