The Seeker's Lament

Oh, The Thrill Of The Chase As I Soar Through The Air
With The Snitch Up Above And The Wind In My Hair.
As I Draw Ever Closer, The Crowd Gives A Shout,
But Then Comes A Bludger And I Am Knocked Out.

Ingolfr the Lambic



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