Disclaimer: I do not own Lord of the Rings,
I do not own that many things,
I do not own an elf or tree,
These things that were not meant for me,
I do not own them now, I did not own them then,
Not now, not then not ever again,
I do not own the words I say,
I do not own that much this day,
I do not own my house,
I do not own a mouse,
I do not own Lord of the Rings,
I do not own the rights to anything.

Summary: a poem about the elves at the end of their reign.

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The ages pass as swiftly as the wind,
Night come stepping in,
The starlight fades as sun does rise,
The end has come, the final prise,

We go now into the forgotten west,
The land of old where we were guests,
To live forever in undying lands,
To live forever in kinsman's hands,

Our time has ended, the final bow,
The world we leave is in mans hands now,
The sea winds call us home,
The lands that hold our own,

A final farewell, a last goodbye,
A ship that sails into the sky,
Our time is ended, we must go,
The final act, now its mans show.

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