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| The Fellowship Poem |
| The Fellowship Evil are the ones who dwell, In the city of the dark. Tales of darkness none can tell, Unless evil leaves it's mark. Mordor is the land I fear, Where the shadows lie. Land with no laughter and no cheer, Where darkness fills the sky. Nine of good shall stand against the foe, And evil plots shall fail. Though it may cause much grief and woe, The good shall always prevail. By Copywright Deborah.S |