Here we go...
We left our homes
for the new lands.
With my high hopes
I failed my friends.
Rain pouring down,
creature unknown
that brought us doom.
Now I am left to talk to myself.
What now to do? Sit down or play?
But the doom came: Forever stay.
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"Should the story say 'he ate bread,' the dramatic producer can only show 'a piece of bread' according to his taste or fancy, but the hearer of the story will think of bread in general and picture it in some form of his own." -On Fairy-Stories
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