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"Well, I am a Baggins, from Hobbiton," replied Mira. As for the songs you would like us to help you with, I've not a thought in my head." Willow nodded and furrowed her brow, thinking for a song while waiting for a response from Daisy.
They all sat and were thinking. Out of habit, Mira drew her small flute out of her pocket and played a little tune. While she played, she also tried to think of a song.
How ever far the road draws on,
Long and cold, when you are gone.
In darkened forest I shall wait,
For when you pass the secret gate
Our starlit eyes shall meet again
"...and then what?" murmured Mira, stretching her mind for more verses. She sighed, frustrated for the moment, and chewed her upper lip. She leaned back in her seat and listened to the sounds of the party run on as she waited for someone to speak.
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