A poem by Fisher kel Tath. "Rage and tell me thenNot every tale is a giftWhen anguish gives the knifeOne more twistAnd blood is thinned by tearsCry out the injusticeNot every tale is a giftIn a world harsh with strifeLeaving us bereftDeeds paling through the yearsAnd I will meet your eyeNeither flinching nor shyAs I fold death inside lifeAnd face you downWith a host of mortal fearsAnd I will say thenEvery tale is a giftAnd the scars borne by us bothAre easily missedIn the distance between us" ―Bard's CurseFisher kel Tath
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