Here standeth I.
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Mighty and unbreakable.
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My shadow is the darkness, of this land.
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All folk fear me...
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My windows are few...
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Shining with the power, of uncountable ages...
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Within me happen all...
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Magic spells are cast.
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All power dwelleth in me.
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I am the doom of all.
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For I hosteth him, that created, destiny and reality.
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He that travel, in time and space.
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Walking the paths, of life and death's twillight.
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He that once, left his heart, in this land,
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He that once, entered the iron gates, of me.
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He leaves never but seldom,
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his chambers within...
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Perhaps now, his mind broods and plotts, unsaid dark thoughts.
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Or perchance he is only sad?
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Thoughts Of The Old Tower
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| Mortiis |
