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rabidsamfanThe sky of the Shire isn't half so very large,
And the sky of Rohan is a blue bowl
Set above a golden sea of fluttering grass.
Clouds, like wind made visible above,
Shadows gliding silently below them.
The world is wide.
But the clouds
are always
familiar.
And the sky of Rohan is a blue bowl
Set above a golden sea of fluttering grass.
Clouds, like wind made visible above,
Shadows gliding silently below them.
The world is wide.
But the clouds
are always
familiar.
