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Blossom of Dwimordene
Join Date: Oct 2010
Location: The realm of forgotten words
Posts: 10,515
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Happy riddling!
I was born in place up high Near growth turned to dust, and steel to rust. And long ahead my road did lie: I passed the wall, I hid from all. And many met me on my way: The one that came by many caves, The one that washed the grief away, The one that's dead upon hard bed. I always yearned towards the sea, Till in the war I was no more. But while I was, I lead with me A helper great who aided fate.
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You passed from under darkened dome, you enter now the secret land. - Take me to Finrod's fabled home!... ~ Finrod: The Rock Opera |
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