Behind the wall,
Thats a waterfall,
There is a secret place,
A haven for, the elven race,
Led by elven lore,
They hide where its secure,
Safety's found within these walls,
For when danger calls,
In the times of war and fight,
To kepp them safe, they relied on height,
Up high in age old trees,
Hidden, where no man sees,
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