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The spirit noodles meet Mushu!
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a poem
goodnight moon, goodnight stars, goodnight james buchanan barnes
“Oh my boatman, I often look from the highest hill that I might see, Will you come tonight, or will you come tomorrow Oh sorry will I be if you do not come at all
My heart is broken, bruised Often tears are running down from my eyes Will you come tonight, or will I wait up for you Or close the door with a sad sigh?
I often ask of the boatmen If they have seen you, if you are safe But they all tell me That I was foolish if I gave you love.
My darling promised me a gown of silk That and a fine plait A golden ring in which I’d see a likeness But I fear that he shall forget.
Although they said you were flighty That did not lessen my love for you You are in my dreams at night And in the morning I ask for you.
I gave you love and cannot deny It’s not love that lasts a year or a season But a love that began when I was a child And that will not wither until death do take me.
My friends say often That I must forget your image But their counsel is as unfathomable to me As is the returning tide.
I am all too sad and tearful Like a white swan that has been torn Sounding her death-call on a small grassy loch Having been forsaken by all.”

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“Oh my boatman, I often look from the highest hill that I might see, Will you come tonight, or will you come tomorrow Oh sorry will I be if you do not come at all
My heart is broken, bruised Often tears are running down from my eyes Will you come tonight, or will I wait up for you Or close the door with a sad sigh?
I often ask of the boatmen If they have seen you, if you are safe But they all tell me That I was foolish if I gave you love.
My darling promised me a gown of silk That and a fine plait A golden ring in which I'd see a likeness But I fear that he shall forget.
Although they said you were flighty That did not lessen my love for you You are in my dreams at night And in the morning I ask for you.
I gave you love and cannot deny It's not love that lasts a year or a season But a love that began when I was a child And that will not wither until death do take me.
My friends say often That I must forget your image But their counsel is as unfathomable to me As is the returning tide.
I am all too sad and tearful Like a white swan that has been torn Sounding her death-call on a small grassy loch Having been forsaken by all.”
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. . . ’Forgive me. If I have hurt you, kiss me and go away.’
‘If I kiss you I won’t go away.’
‘I was counting on that.’
She tilted her head. He touched her parted lips with his own. Tentatively. First the upper, then the lower….
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We don’t deserve Yennefer’s beauty.
Goodnight~