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CORAL HULL: POETRY INSPIRED BY THE LORD OF THE RINGS SONG AT THE GATE OF MORDOR [I] 8 Soon the gates would open without the need for such labour. Soon the stone would be rolling up the hill, as if by a miracle. Soon I will crawl on my hands and knees towards the other side. But for now I will keep my nose ring, begin my rounds and think like a horse, both tethered and forced into a war of its unmaking. I will wait like stillness that pervades the light green hills I dream.      This website is part of my personal testimony that has been guided by The Holy Spirit and written in Jesus' name.

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