When I come home at the day's end
And things have not gone my way
I can at least count on some comforts from a friend
So I tell Arune about my day
And all the trials that happened
And she listens to my tearful telling
Of mishaps and tribulations
And maybe a heckle from Halliwen or two
She does not judge, and does not scold
Just assures me all will be well
Then she conjures a feast of my favorite foods
To make me feel better
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