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From: | Kasia Dumais |
Subject: | [Gene-discuss] my eeauw |
Date: | Fri, 23 Jun 2006 08:59:36 -0700 |
Hi,
V ] A G R A from 3 , 33
and many other at http://ohelongan.com
To dungeons deep and caverns dim We must away, ere break of day, To win our harps and gold from him! As they sang the hobbit felt the love of beautiful things made by hands and by cunning and by magic moving through him, a fierce and jealous love, the desire of the hearts of dwarves. Then something Tookish woke |
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