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Tom Bombadil?
By charming stream and woodland quaint, - Old Forest and Withywindle
By ancient hills and deathless laiks, - Barrow Downs
By fruit with golden sheen I dwell. - Goldberry
What am I, who can tell?
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Tuor: Yeah, it was me who broke [Morleg's] arm. With a wrench. Specifically, this wrench.
I am suffering from Maeglinomaniacal Maeglinophilia.
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