I find myself singing some of Tolkien's poems to tunes I never heard of... oh my, getting like my Elven counterpart Khelek! Birdie, how could this be?! And I suppose I have a sea-longing still unstirred, yet when i write about it (especially for the lonely Star and Khelek [img]smilies/wink.gif[/img] ) I feel like I would want to find the Straight Way. Maybe I'll get a ship and name it the Lonely Star and sail out to the West.
Yet for now, I am content with the autumn. I think I'll plan my trip for the exact date the Three Rings passed away for ever.
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"What shall we do, what shall we do!" he cried. "Escaping goblins to be caught be wolves!"
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