A cloaking robe of Elvenkind hangs in my Wardrobe behind All those things that Mother said were proper For a boy And i know i could not Say why On this summer evening Sixteen books on magic Spells stacked below the cloak of elves And sixteen books on Magic spells so elegantly Bound And i know i could not Say why On this summer evening And i know Something...something About you And i know Something...something About you
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