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 Bilbo Baggins and the hobbit.

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Over hill and under hill, to mountains and the sea,
However far away I am home does call to me,
To dark places in the ground and riddles in the deep,
To dark forests in the night and rivers that cause sleep,
Dwarven greed and Dragon Fire,
Elven steed and Mans ire,
The eagles cry above the war,
Five armies fight but then no more,
Gold and jewels are the taken prise,
From battles fought on land and skies,
Of those that came now few remain,
To weep now as they live in pain.

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