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'Slowly you walk into the garden. You see a small pool of water and some stones. As you get closer you see a scription announcing where you are: the Nymph Pool. Slowly you look at the rocks. Inscripted with beautiful letters are the one word: Poetry. You see many scrolls in the protecting rock. Slowly you look through the titles.
Over the hills and far away,
And a crescent moon
Send in your poetry, i'll put them up. Just send them in!!!
