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All that is gold does not glitter,

Not all those who wander are lost;

The old that is strong does not wither,

Deep roots are not touched by the frost.

From ashes a fire shall be woken,

A light from the shadows shall spring;

Renewed shall be the blade that was broken.

The crownless again shall be king

. -Gandalf

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