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14-02-08 @ 18:08
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Roads go ever, ever on
Over rock and under tree,
By caves where never sun has shoun,
By streams that never find the sea.
Over snow by winter sown,
And through the marry flowers of june,
Over grass and over stone,
And under mountains in the moon.
Roads go ever, ever on,
Under cloud and under star,
Yet feet that wondering have gone
Turn at last to home afar.
Eyes that fire and sword have seen,
And horror in the halls of stone,
Look at last on meadows green,
And trees, and hills they long have known...
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