Pointed ears; a soft leaf shape,
They tempt me and they taunt me.
I wonder if there'll ever be
An elf that does not haunt me.
I love the way their ears, they curve
into a gentle point.
Men's ears, good lord, they are so round,
I must mold them to a point!
But, You, your heart is fair and true,
though your ears are round.
My heart, it yearns and calls to you,
as I throw you to the ground.
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Nimrodel of Lorinand
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