A wafer



Ok, make way, O waywardly!

My waywardly wayfarer, who could be fairer? 

Alas, I've got no mirror, could I but mimick, even if as a gimmick... 

Thy terror, O seafarer - who could be fairer? 


A redwood tree spoke all high and mighty

I could try, was I but so dainty...


A wafer for my wayfarer, no hardened biscuit for this seafarer 


Could I but have been fairer...

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