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From: | Mehrdad Rosario |
Subject: | [baby-devel] surrebutte 162 |
Date: | Tue, 23 May 2006 16:00:00 -0700 |
Hi,
P R O Z ^ C
C / A L / S A M B / E N X ^ N A X M E R / D / A V / A G R A V A L / U M L E V / T R A S O M ^ While hammers fell like ringing bells In places deep, where dark things sleep, In hollow halls beneath the fells. For ancient king and elvish lord There many a gloaming golden hoard They shaped and wrought, and light they caught |
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