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ringulreith -> The House Of Song -~ Ont's Poetry (1/27/2010 17:41:09)
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Come, oh traveler, come to this abode,
through the lapping seas of imagination,
across the wondrous shores of dreams,
come by the wind, by the bird song.
let the music of your soul guide you,
across sea, land and sky,
open the wings of your mind and soar,
fly, fly, to your freedom.
Oh come, come to the house of song,
where lie the precious tales of men,
so come and listen, oh traveler,
to the melodies of time.
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