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The riddles of strider
All that is gold does not glitter
Not all does who wonder that are lost;
The old that is strong does not wither,
Deep root are not reached by the frost
From the ashes a fire shall be woken,
A light from the shadow shall spring;
Renewed shall be blade that was broken,
The crownless again shall be King.
Not all does who wonder that are lost;
The old that is strong does not wither,
Deep root are not reached by the frost
From the ashes a fire shall be woken,
A light from the shadow shall spring;
Renewed shall be blade that was broken,
The crownless again shall be King.
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