Alive without breath;as cold as death;never thirsting, ever drinking;clad in mail, never clinking.Drowns on dry land, thinks an islandis a mountain;thinks a fountainis a puff of air.So sleek, so fair!What a joy to meet!We only wish to catch a fish,so juicy-sweet!
-J.R.R. Tolkien
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