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A Peck On The Nose, Be Ready When They Go
A parting kiss
By the little sprite
She'll be missed
By her brother alright.
Bowing his head,
He can hardly bear.
The wings spread,
Taking to the air.
A bittersweet sting,
Final moments shared
One final thing.
Calling "Oy!" down there.
"Yeah?" Reynir asks,
"Be ready." It directs.
What is their task,
What's gonna be next?
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Boom, Suddenly Smoke, For The Still Dreaming Folks
"You need to be quick
To get out!" It says.
Before it clicks, they're
Knocked from their daze.
Suddenly a boom, slick
Water rises to their waist.
Smoke blanketing thick,
The three still dream-spaced.
Interrupting, an eruption,
A fire and smoke taste.
They'll awaken abruptly,
And have to make haste.
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Steamed Hams, Palm Slammed
The stirred and shaken
Group rousing in unison.
The mage trio awaken
To scene of combustion.
Smoke pours into the chamber
Of sealed refrigeration.
Watching afar, their neigbours,
Guilty of wanton detonations.
The Swede full of 'told-you-so's',
Some ideas were ill-advising.
Can Mikkel come over and, you know,
Do a little bit of smoke-diving?
Meanwhile in the outdoors,
Still battling, the two Kaiju.
Bloodied, slashed and sore,
As wounds and fractures accrue.
The contention in the lake,
A palm slammed into the face.
It's a war, make no mistake,
It'll be the final resting place.