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The Harp part oneHot sticky air was lazily blowing over Gwenhwyfar’s nearly bare body. She lay across her moderate size bed, trying to cool herself. It was in the middle of the night but the temperature rivaled the hottest midday. This strange weather should have passed with cooling rains of Octoven but they had not come yet. Gwen could not sleep but the reason was not odd weather. Her father is a wealthy merchant plans to give her to another merchant he for a wife. His business needed a new ally to grow and by wedding his daughter he would gain a partner. Not only did he need this partnerThe Harp part one
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When you hear my voice, what does say? When I say I miss you, do you?
When you touch my arm, I melt. When you say my name, my breath catches. When you kiss me, I live.
When the sky gets dark, do you think of me? When the sun grows cold, I remember that night. When the stars collide, do you see it? When the lights go out, I see you.
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