June 8, 2011
And he trekked across chapters of ever-lost islands
And she danced through the pages of mystical gardens
Beauty was found in the plot twists and turns,
That they met on the path of their unforeseen woods
Then black-and-white elf-folk enraptured her brain
While paper-bound giants did show him the way
Oh, easy chair in front of the hearth,
They can now see that thou givest birth
To legends of majesty,
Incalculable worth!

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