There once was a man who had a desire

For potions and spells and billowing fire

He set off to learn of the magical way

Many a year was spent until he was gray

Alas his desire for magic was satisfied

He was the strongest wizard, the novices' guide

Up to him they all did look

With a burning desire to read from his book

But they would have to wait as well

Earn their keep, and prove their spell

And just like he, they would someday receive

The honor of donning the Wizard's sleeves

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