The Tower

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Standing proud and tall

Standing proud and tall

Surrounded by trees ancient

Shrouded by gold and silver

On an isle that is only seen at night

Guarded by magic

This tower of gold and silver

As it reaches tall into

The depths of night

A dreamer’s tower

Full of purity and innocence

This tower of the moon

And of the stars

Only at night when

The crescent moon shines down

Can this ancient tower be found

For it is truly a tower

Of dreams and of magic

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