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06.18.2021

Come to lunch with a hobbit they said

Come to sup in the Shire

Butter your bread with a blade warmed up

On the hearth of the hill-home’s fire

Come to tea with a hobbit they said

It’s a peaceful setting and sweet

Munch on your cheese at a well-worn board

With no shoes on anyone’s feet

Come to dine with a hobbit they said

For the finest company found

And stay for a sleep in a bunk underneath

A roof that is made from the ground