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Not really ReVersed...but twisted!
Here's my strange version of the ring-poem. I just shifted letters and then corrected spelling and punctuation.
Three rings for thee, Elven-king, sunder the sky,
Seven for the Dwarf-Lord sin their halls of stone,
Nine former tall men doomed to die,
One fort he, Dark Lord, honest dark thrown,
In the land of More Door where the shadows lie,
One ring to rule the mall, on erring to find them,
On erring tub ring the mall a din the darkness bind them,
In the land of More Door where the shadows lie.
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