One day a little doll awoke in the darkest of night
He was met with but one sight:
A man in a wheelchair with dark golden hair
Who granted him a name so fair:
"Gowther" the man named him
A name that was also his own
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One day the man spoke:
"Sorry my child but I must take my leave, you will see me again in the tales you weave."
When little Gowther heard these words he cried and cried
Wishing only that his creator had lied
The little doll raised his hands to his head and fell in a deep, deep, three thousand year sleep
One day a little doll awoke in the darkest of night
He was met with naught but the. strangest sight
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Author's note
Goodness me! Did I just update? Wow, it's been a month! There should be another one coming out soon! Let's just hope the stuff I also wrote at 12AM due to a sudden epiphany also passes the screening.
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