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I hit the refresh button, I hold my breath and wait,
It's just my luck the deals will come, and I will be too late
What wonders with hand wrought mystical blade,
Will Yangdu have for us so artfully arrayed?
A khukuri, a sword, or a twinkling dagger,
That hung from the belt make a brave soul swagger
The heart pounds, the mouth goes dry, but inwardly I grin,
And timidly reach with trembling hand to hit the refresh button again
Sarge
It's just my luck the deals will come, and I will be too late
What wonders with hand wrought mystical blade,
Will Yangdu have for us so artfully arrayed?
A khukuri, a sword, or a twinkling dagger,
That hung from the belt make a brave soul swagger
The heart pounds, the mouth goes dry, but inwardly I grin,
And timidly reach with trembling hand to hit the refresh button again

Sarge