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Ode To Middle Earth

Beyond the ruins my heart once sighed
And there I sang a lullaby
Where rivers dream in euphony
And dwarves march in sullen sleep
The magic wakes the mountains run
And every memory becomes like one
Who sits upon Elfand’s throne
And ever by her name is Known
Copyright © | Year Posted 2024

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