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A Father's Justice
Blanc and Clair had borne no wealth.
Their faithless father fared with stealth
In holt that haunts is hag who daunts.
His choices harm his children health.
He trades their flesh for fist of treasure.
Their loss will fund their father's leisure.
He offers own in awe of crone.
His yielded loss is beyond measure.
Blanc and Clair had borne but bread.
Their parents plot a path to dread.
The crumbs behind recall to mind
The haven's bliss of home and bed.
The twins are left at tarns alone
Though Blanc attempts the trail they sown.
The crows had craved the crumbs they saved
The bread is stripped and bare as stone.
The twins will try a trail by Clair,
The pair long for paths less bare.
The day is failed as darkness flailed.
They huddle in a heap as howl the air.
While Blanc abides some beldams's scorn:
Rescue from cold must come that morn.
His sister's groan as sun has grown.
She sees a silent and sere the bourn.
Then Clair beholds a candy dome.
The pair approach the pastry home. they
Of gingerbread are joists of stead.
Some sugar glass against the night.
In hunger the house was honey and cream.
The pair are picking pieces in dream
The way is wide with witch inside.
The gold in trumping teeth gleam.
Welcome in kitchen where cakes await.
Let hollow hunger's hold abate.
She tricked the twins and trapped in sins.
Thus Blanc is lured and locked with bait.
Then Blanc has boasted braver brag.
His kin will come and kill the hag.
The witch will warn their wishes scorn.
For sacrifice the family will sag.
The witch whines that Blanc is weak.
Too thin to serve, his thew to seek.
and fed by Clair to fatten her pair.
The hag hopes her hunger peak.
The blinded beldam barely sees.
She feels his finger's fatness seize.
But Clair has gotten claws forgotten.
Then Blanc baits the bone to tease.
The witch guesses he gained no weight.
She spit at Blanc with spite and hate.
A jaded boy who bleeds the joy,
But hallow father is heroes's fate.
All frustrated furies trump:
Of roasting Blanc like beef rump.
His sister Clair in kitchen lair.
She seeks to save her sibling plump.
She asked the oven's use in batch.
The hag released heated latch.
The sister sneaks as sinew creaks.
She hurls the hag through deadly hatch.
The witch is withered her wiles her bane.
As Clair closes the clasps of pain.
Her trap betrays the truth that slays.
They meal on witch in wicked domain.
They find the treasure, tried by fire,
How children dreamt and challenged dire.
A wain of wealth from witch by stealth.
They see a path to place of sire.
Their escape angers their elder kin.
The son's shame is shunned of sins.
The pair display how parents fey.
Their chrteau is tall where shelter twins.
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