Deep in the valleys of unfolding time,
Beyond the hills of doubt lay Camelot.
Its towers rose above the forest oaks,
Its spires and banners caught the morning sun.
Inside the walls, around the warrior king,
The knights and scholars gathered,
each one pledged
To help the weak, to mortify the proud
And right and love, defend and glorify.
I have a homing instinct for the stars 
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I think I just dropped into a fairytale… thanks!
My cousin, my sister, and I used to crawl under the bedsheets pretending that that was a journey to Camelot! You reminded me of it 🙂
Lily
Forever in my heart, “Once there was a spot known as, Camelot.”
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