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I sang of leaves, of leaves of gold, and leaves of gold there grew. Of wind I sang, a wind there came and in the branches blew. Beyond the sun, beyond the moon, the foam was on the sea.
— Lord of The Rings: The Fellowship of the Ring (book) by J.R.R Tolkien
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