He was born a changeling child,
Born of goodly parents,
Yet born with a defect.
One that wouldn't manifest,
Until the child had grown,
Grown into a man.
The child turned man,
Had found he was a man,
Who needed another man.
R.L.J.
He was born a changeling child,
Born of goodly parents,
Yet born with a defect.
One that wouldn't manifest,
Until the child had grown,
Grown into a man.
The child turned man,
Had found he was a man,
Who needed another man.
R.L.J.
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