Trente et un

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"I knew you'd be around,
What is the impossible task now?"

"I heard you love fairs,
Freedom and oh how you love to fly,
Well fetch me the Rogue of Youth in the fair of time,
But be aware as my son may not be around this time."


"Yeah sure old one,
I'll fetch you youth,
And don't worry about your son,
He is better fairy than you."

"No he is a lost boy,
And I will bring him home."

"This is what you call a home?
He'd rather die than to live with you,
Can't you see, he hates you."

"No this is all Russell's fault,
He has polluted my son,
I'll show him.
I'll save him from all you different ones."

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