Formed in fire, set fourth with faith
Lost on men, sought by wraiths
Hypnotizing power coveted by all
In trusted to one bearer so very small
In the dark of night four companions walk
To unseen places of which they've heard talk
In a tavern with a ranger so brave
To help seek the fiery wretched cave
Without the help of healing elvish magic
The blades wound would have been tragic
As wizards,elves and new friends wait
A young hobbit reveals the precious that could seal their fate
Heated Disagreements,arguments and fright ensue
Nine companions to mordoor
Is the only thing to do
Destroy this treasure that corrupts all who touch it
All hope lies in the smallest hero who will volunteer to clutch it
Dwarf, hobbits, elf, wizard, and uncrowned king
Set off on their mission to destroy the one ring.
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