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Fairleaf · 05-14-2005, 12:25 AM

Reggie, also five years old, stood up next to his friend, Hanson. ‘It was a really pretty song, Mister.’ He grinned up at Hearpwine. ‘I’m Reggie Chubb. I don’t play any pipe or anything. And my Da raises sheep, so I don’t suppose he’d mind a song about a tree and all.’

He clapped his friend on the back. ‘Maybe we can think of something else for Hanson and Woody to do.’ Reggie cocked his head up toward the tall man. ‘You think so?’

05-14-2005, 12:25 AM	#1
Fairleaf Animated Skeleton Join Date: Dec 2004 Location: Piping in Brethil . . . Posts: 36	Reggie, also five years old, stood up next to his friend, Hanson. ‘It was a really pretty song, Mister.’ He grinned up at Hearpwine. ‘I’m Reggie Chubb. I don’t play any pipe or anything. And my Da raises sheep, so I don’t suppose he’d mind a song about a tree and all.’ He clapped his friend on the back. ‘Maybe we can think of something else for Hanson and Woody to do.’ Reggie cocked his head up toward the tall man. ‘You think so?’ __________________ When Summer warms the hanging fruit and burns the berry brown/When straw is gold, and ear is white, and harvest comes to town/When honey spills, and apple swells, though wind be in the West/I'll linger here beneath the Sun, because my land is best!