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In Mordor fell the Dark King, Of that victory many do sing; But when Gil-Galad was cold and dead, Isildur found the Ring and lost his head. When the Dark Lord fell, Our fears his fall did quell; When we thought Sauron was no more, Gil-Galad couldn't fight the war. Thus was sung Gil-Galad's fall In many a great hall As we tore down Barad-Dur's wall, There was a great sadness within us all. Tell me what you think about it, and be honest. If you think it sucked, tell me and I'll work on it. If you liked it, tell me. Be polite and it will help me get better. Please review Review: | |||||
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