Three Stance:
One Of Thievery,
One Of Innocence Poor And Incompetent,
Thief Stealeth The Gold Of Innocent’s...
Innocent One: “Why Hath Thou This Dark Deed?”
Thief: “For I Art Not With Thy Love And Thoughts, But Mine I Doth Endeavor”
Innocent One: “To Thee, Shall I Perish Without Such...”
Thief: “Why Shouldst Ye Doeth This Cause?”
Innocent One: “For I Art Blind, And To None, Shall I Beeth Permitted Job...”
Thief: “Aye”
But He Poor Became Not Of Violence. For Twas He Thoughts: To Steal Forth He With Little Hope [Blindness] Greater An Illness Must (He) Be Wreck[ed]. Once More, For This, He Poor Spake Love Unto He Thief, Fayring He Well.
Curiosity Beheld The Man Poor: “What Shall Become [Of] He Thief?”. Knowing His Life’s End Soon To Pass, Wished He Only Life For Thief, So He Mayth Live In Love, And Without[] Need Of Theft (Distraught Of Another)...
To Elf, The Poor Arose...
Elf: “What Asketh Ye Of [Me]?”
Poor Man: “Give Ye Unto Thief Thy Spell To Gold Be Given. For This My Body Ye Mayth (Sacrifice On Thyne Dark (Endeavourers),...”...
So Elf Gave He Spell Unto Thief. Seeing His Humbleness And Kind, Took He Indeed, The Life Of Man Poor, Yet Throw He Into The Wand To Cast He Into The Firmament.
Thief, In Virility Of What He Now Possesseth, Hurried To He House To Draw The Spell; However Lacked He, Such Needed Cinnabar Stone. Saw He Once More A Man Of Poor Stature, Possessing He, This Stone.
Thief Wast Joyous, And Stole Not The Stone. The Poor Offered: “Give I Thee This Stone, Return, And Planteth An (Apple) Tree In A Circles Place. That We Shall Hath Plenty”...
Thief Accepted, And Didst As He Wast In Oath. Sat He Amidst The Poor Man, Poor No Longer, Eating In Plentiful And Love...
So First (Mans) Wish Fulfilled...
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