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And thank you, pain, drugs and snoring boyfriend, for keeping me awake just long enough for the Muse to come and chitter at me about the MOST EXCELLENT resolution to the plot problem and not only that but an almost complete version of the song.
Come unto me, Unicorn-foaled, seed of the king,
Thy breath sweeter than summer-flanked Kolvir;
Come unto me, fairest and best, into my grove,
Thy limbs the oaks of Arden, thy sinews the deer therein;
Come unto me, tread anew the path of Faiella-Bionin,
With moonlight fill once again my treasury.
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