The way right this minute
Relaxing, chillaxing, to beat the merry band
A hand in more pies than his parents could have ever imagined
Tragedy plied alongside a fair degree of age-old magic
One such toke then he gets to go all over again
Looking on over, only relatively sober, he smiles to himself
Perhaps finally managing to so much as make them proud?
All par for the course
Discourse an utter necessity
Perilous, bountiful… cannot say fairer than that right now
They like to say that he may well have been sent to them on something of a wing and a prayer
Your gracious wordsmith, in it to absolutely imagine it
Your storyteller extraordinaire
Needless to say but you somehow saved his life

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