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Liet Rassillon Poem
Merridoc berridoc pippin glee
can you tell me how much costs
this living tree?
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Liet Rassillon Poem
There is a little island of ignorance
that dwells beyond the sky
were lilies of tomorrow lie
but beyond that paleful countenance
is a land of misbegotten dreams
were children in there innocence
climb upon their doom
Woe be onto him who finds that garden of delight
for his sanity will be gone
in a night of howling laughter
to the blooming of the moon
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Liet Rassillon Poem
One winter weary dreaming
they chance upon my door
several ghastly ghouls
screaming for some more
insistently they went on tapping
rapping at my door
Quietly creeping silently weeping
crept I to the chamber door
standing indecisive
with I my hand upon the door
heart beating memory fleeting
flung I open the door
T'was Halloween
this and nothing more
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This castle my keep
bound imprisoned in my endless sleep
cast then thy gaze upon me and despair
across the barren wastelands of tundra
hear my eternal mantra
"..better to rule..than to serve"
In this hollow place
stand I in this mocking light
meanest thou to bend me to thy will
Father of forgotten rites
Thy will be done
in all but one
Cast out but not ashamed
Do I care who is to blame
Taunt me then with your pultry light
Freedom won in this flight
Can you now guess my name?
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