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Adorned in his mystical robes Of shimmering moon and stars, Drawn from the vault of heaven By the power of Merlin, himself When other worlds were only seven. He emerges from the crystal cave, From the old world into the new. He holds aloft the sacred chalice, Before him lies the shinning palace .....Of Camelot. He smiles on his remembering Then salutes the once and future king.
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Feb 27, 2011
Feb 27, 2011 at 7:36 AM UTC
THE WIZARD
Adorned in his mystical robes Of shimmering moon and stars, Drawn from the vault of heaven By the power of Merlin, himself When other worlds were only seven. He emerges from the crystal cave, From the old world into the new. He holds aloft the sacred chalice, Before him lies the shinning palace .....Of Camelot. He smiles on his remembering Then salutes the once and future king.
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Feb 27, 2011
Feb 27, 2011 at 7:36 AM UTC
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