Must be read to the tune of the giving tree :)
All the packets on the fortune tree
Have fallen
Nothing left to pick up
Underneath
Walking back to argent
I feel hollow
Cause you’re not
Here with me
If all you wanted was rum
Why did you use it up?
Change your guild, build a boat
And sail away...
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