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1 tlk4170042101_msg0001 84 O fair Gormott, many are thy charms: Sunlight like a mother's sweet caress, Branches stronger than a father's arms!
2 tlk4170042101_msg0002 84 Oh, my apologies. I was merely expressing my love for the natural beauty of Gormott through poetry.
3 tlk4170042101_msg0003 84 I wish only that the children in the city would weave beautiful verses about their homeland also.
4 tlk4170042101_msg0004 84 But alas, it seems they are all more concerned with enjoying the present moment than pursuing the literary arts.