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		<title>imported&gt;Ianlogic: Created page with &quot;The leaves were long, the grass was green,  The Willow Herb tall and fair;  And in the glade a light was seen  Of stars in shadow shimmering.   Meghan was dancing there  To mu...&quot;</title>
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		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;Created page with &amp;quot;The leaves were long, the grass was green,  The Willow Herb tall and fair;  And in the glade a light was seen  Of stars in shadow shimmering.   Meghan was dancing there  To mu...&amp;quot;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;b&gt;New page&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div&gt;The leaves were long, the grass was green,&lt;br /&gt;
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The Willow Herb tall and fair;&lt;br /&gt;
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And in the glade a light was seen&lt;br /&gt;
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Of stars in shadow shimmering.&lt;br /&gt;
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Meghan was dancing there&lt;br /&gt;
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To music of a pipe unseen,&lt;br /&gt;
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And light of stars was in her hair,&lt;br /&gt;
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And in her raiment glimmering.&lt;br /&gt;
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There Aerandir came from mountains cold,&lt;br /&gt;
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And lost he wandered under leaves,&lt;br /&gt;
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And where the Elven river rolled&lt;br /&gt;
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He walked alone and sorrowing.&lt;br /&gt;
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He peered between the hemlock- leaves&lt;br /&gt;
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And saw in wonder flowers of gold&lt;br /&gt;
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Upon her mantle and her sleeves,&lt;br /&gt;
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And her hair like shadow following.&lt;br /&gt;
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She caught her breath and looked anew&lt;br /&gt;
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And saw the sadness of lost youth&lt;br /&gt;
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In his reddened eyes of deepest blue&lt;br /&gt;
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And knew her feelings were mirroring.&lt;br /&gt;
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Without a word they both reached out&lt;br /&gt;
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And touched in wonder to embrace&lt;br /&gt;
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Like a fly to the spider Aerandir without&lt;br /&gt;
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Fear at their contact love blossoming.&lt;br /&gt;
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Like day meeting night the pair entwined&lt;br /&gt;
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Their passion as bright as setting sun&lt;br /&gt;
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And with mortal ties left long behind&lt;br /&gt;
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They crossed the bridge without lamenting.&lt;/div&gt;</summary>
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