Here's another Brit!
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This Party is playing havoc with my sleep patterns
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Groan, yes. AND whats worse, with my revision!
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“Sylphs of the forest,” I whispered. “Spirits of oak, beech and ash. Dryads of Rowan and hazel, hear us. You who have guided and guarded our every footstep, you who have sheltered our growth, we honour you."
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