Thus Beckons Balder

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Who knows not dear Balder the Bartender whose babble graces the few who find the tap. Only Balder can grace the night with light by ayres sublime and grace the day with wondrous dark. Only a Bard with true recompense gains acquittal for souls lost and lone. As the dancers take the State, let Balder be your guide. And if by chance you meet the Bartending Bard, drink in the wisdom of ages and enjoy the fruits of labours long as gifts from the past for a future fertile with the milk of compassion and love.

 

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