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Prophetic Poems

The white dome.

At home under their dome,

They speak like the Gnome,

Their Gnome knowledge roams,

In the elements that govern,

To rule earth treasures in turn,

Their Gnome knowledge roams,

To and fro the elements flow,

Few to see, coming clock, concerning their dock,

Tick tock, goes the clock, concerning their dock,

Both far and near look at their pier,

Fear of the pier perhaps near,

Nearer Knowledge Gnomes Know,

To Know a Bell that tolls.

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