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Poetry by W84Galadriel
I am
To think I once used to stray,
far from the path;
Would be a jovial thing.
To think I once was a saint,
whom worshipped night and day;
Would be a serious mistake.
Yet, when asked who I truly am,
the real me;
No one could quite explain.
A poem by W84Galadriel