BUT KNOWN AS POWHATAN BEFORE, ALONG RAILROAD
TRACKS WHICH COAL CARS ROLL THROUGH UPON, FOLLOWING LIGHTS
UNEXPLAINABLE ON RIVER ISLANDS WHICH GLOWED
AT NIGHTS, I STUMBLED UPON (DID NOT "DISCOVER")
WELL-CONCEALED VILLAGE OF TINY MAGICAL FOLK,
MAYBE ELVES MAYBE GNOMES, WHO KNOWS? BEING LOVER
OF EPIC MYTHOLOGIES, I SHALL NOW INVOKE
RHYMING SONNETS TO TELL THE TALE (WITH PERMISSION)
OF THESE WILD PEOPLE MOSTLY UKNOWN TO ALL Y'ALL,
WHO HAVE GIVEN ME MUCH, UNDER ONE CONDITION
YOU (READER) KNOW THIS STORY IS NOT MINE AT ALL,
BUT ONE WHICH, IN THESE PEOPLE'S SPIRIT, I SHALL SHARE
FREELY FROM COLONIAL MIDDLE OF NOWHERE.
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