GaladrielA Poem by isusfeel free to leave coment so i know someone reads :)She speaks the Elvish language and sings the Elvish songs, Her voice is strong, but soft to hear, (you) could listen all night long In all our dreams and fairies She stands alone so tall, for She is young as morning dew and almost old as world. We know Her as Galadriel, the oldest of the old, Her eyes were made of silver stars, Her hair was made of gold. © 2016 isusReviews
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7 Reviews Added on March 1, 2016 Last Updated on March 2, 2016 Authorisusbrod na savi, CroatiaAboutnothing special. currently on earth somewhere. rather would be on moon. more..Writing
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