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sea of dreams…

Poems for the Pevensies: Kings & Queens of Narnia

sea of dreams…

…But as for Lucy, she was always gay and golden-haired, and all princes in those parts desired her to be their Queen, and her own people called her Queen Lucy the Valiant…

here in this old wardrobe was where I found our home, in a new world
a world as big as the one we came from...perhaps bigger and more magical
he brought us here, I know he did. Where the seas glisten under the warm sun
where the fields bloom bright, mountains glow...I see him...walking back
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The fish of the sea

Love this, Fan of the movies, wish I got into the books but I never had enough time... Also I just wanted to ask, where on earth to you get your pictures for your poems? I have been looking through your profile (not creepily I promise XD) and they are absolutely gorgeous. Kind regards. G`day from Aus. TFOTS

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zZzleepy

thanks for stopping by this one! lez be honest, i'm stalking everyone on here...hoh? hehehe. hopefully one day you'll have time to check out the books. i wish the film industry showed some love to the other books too! 
oh and the pictures *cough* i just find them around the web lol. just saved pictures from here and there X) cheers from Ziwi-land XD

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