An elf asked me once While we were wandering along If I like to be a fairy Which is neither tall nor strong
I looked up to him
We entered a cave. He looked to me
After that I looked at him
We got some things from orcs to carry
After that I looked at him
We went on and wanted to cross a lake
After all I looked at him
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