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Fangorn's Poetry Thread
GOLLUM/SMÉAGOL We can't go back; we can't go back. Can we precious? The lake was smooth, the fish were biting She shone above, cool water inviting Something shinny near the bottom Déagol saw it; it was my birthday Give it here, my sweet, 'tis mine It is my birthday and it's so fine Déagols bloody throat lie open His life exchanged for golden token Her eyes can see us, we must hide Somewhere dark must we abide Down deep and cool by fish and pool I miss Déagol; but it was my birthday Look how it glistens and sparkles and shines Here in my hand, here and all mine We sits and we listens to what it tells us How we are together until we are dust So many years have come and gone And precious, we, live on and on Déagols voice is finally fading Except at times when heart is aching For once we lived by lake so smooth And fished and laughed and sang a tune Déagol and Sméagol with toes in water But it was mine; it was my birthday We can't go back; we can't go back, Can we my precious? Fangorn 1/03 *see if you can discover why the opening and closing lines are different
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