I sit here waiting patiently at home
My body icy from bare winters
Reciting tales and epics all alone
I read your movements like I read a stone
Ordinary, mysterious
I sit here waiting patiently at home
An army, all on our own
We can call each other brother
Reciting tales and epics all alone
Of my memory, I will write in an endless tome
Feeling tickled by your laughs
I sit here waiting patiently at home
I know you now, how you have grown
Respect, admiration, esteem
Reciting tales and epics all alone
Running through yellow hair with your comb
My body snug from petty chatter
I sit here waiting patiently at home
Reciting tales and epics all alone
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