The Keeper Keeps The Keys

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By Unknown •

They speak of some in fair tongue Others scarcely heard Fearing the darkened word If no light to shine No life to find If no heart to see No glory may there be Hidden in dark corners Things untold Some glorious and bold Others torn and old Secrets locked Secrets lost Hidden well the Keeper keeps the keys Tales of these need not be known by you or me

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June 5, 2006 00:51User

That is very interesting..well written