From stone to stone
Ashes and fire
Sprinting, hiding in the dark
Always I fear, for my master dear
Always I see him fall

Frodo will lie upon the ground and say nothing of what he feels
Sometimes I ask
But am always pushed back

I know why he’s quiet
He’s falling to the dark
Frodo! You cannot fall!
Dont put it on!
Dont give in!
Dont listen to its call!

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