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The truth is never obvious,It hides deep down,In the dark of the well,In the cold watersOf the Wyrd. The truth is never bright,Not from the start-It lurks down below,In the cold watersOf the Wyrd. The truth is never sweet,It is bitter as yew,Stinging as holly,Poison is holdsAs the mistletoe. So spoke the All-FatherAnd the mightyContinue reading “By the waters of the Wyrd”