A Bagpipe am I,
My drones point to the sky!
I am magic they say, since the wizard ‘spelled’ on me that day.
He gave me the gift of immortal time,
I could travel through centuries,
T’was a gift.
It was mine.
But now here I lay, on this shelf in pawn,
Pick me up I’ll play; I will show you magic till...
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