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A Door To Faeryland

Across the widowed Moor And down the wild path From which you'll see a door To leave behind your wrath The glowing moon above Helps to find the key Though not done in love Another door within the tree A riddle must be found But do not feel despair For the answer is around Only the tree you must repair Once you are through Follow the trail of dust Before comes the dew Find the queene you must After the deed is done The stars will show the way Do not walk, do not run Lest you will be forced to stay

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