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i like this thread
I re-read some parts of the The Hobbit at an old cemetary in Kiev, Ukraine on a sunny day once.
I read LotR during AP Modern European History my senior year of high school while paying zero attention to the lesson. I was a naughty girl.
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~The beginning is the word and the end is silence. And in between are all the stories. This is one of mine~
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