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Hobbiton


I arrive at the Hobbiton I see a sight That couldn't be more beautiful Even if I were draw or dream I couldn't have such a wonderful view As I look from the top I see the cows I feel the sheep I hear little lambs say "Ba-ha" I walk on tall green grass I go through the Hobbit set I see the pretty painted doors Of the Hobbiton homes Colorful flowers surrounded them There is a large lake in the middle Bird swim inside They sky above is light blue With puffy white clouds It is gorgeous
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