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Teleryn the Bard
Born within sight of the Northern sea
Where sea birds call and dolphins play
From his mothers womb into this world
Damaged ,destined to travel alone.
Shubbed by a father who couldn’t accept
Teased by children who thought him strange
Into a man he grew studied the stars
With a voice strong loud and clear
Told the tales of heroes of old
Round the fire at night
When the shados lengthen
Teleryn the bard rose in respect
Wjth his knowledge and gentleness
He cared for his tribe.
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Copyright ©
Andrew Mcintyre
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