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Outcast at an early age, with only his mother's love and his father's lute, he traveled the countryside and entertained at pubs for room and board. |
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My lute is my most treasured possession and it reminds me of someone that I love. I have trouble keeping my true feelings hidden; my shard tongue lands me in trouble.
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