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How does it feel to have a wooden leg? Each new one is different, but they all feel the same They feel that way for the many different hands that made them Cloudfern strengthened this wood, and formed the hole for my stump Suddendusk carved it down, and added all these lovely little bits of art Thornbow sealed it against rain and sweat, mud and salt and fishblood Moss crafts the soft leathers that keep my skin from being rubbed raw Whispersilk gives me sturdy silk string to bind the leather to my skin Greenweave makes the good strong cords that hold it all together Many other hands went into many, many other legs I can stand because my tribe lifts me up It feels good |