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Actually, I think I'll cash that one for later, as I've come up with a better one
Firstborn daughter,
Secondborn child
I brought forth laughter
As I ran wild
My life was cut short
By the ill-gotten fumes
But I was the lucky one
As the future would prove
My siblings outlived me
As you could plainly see
My mortal life might be gone
But in exchange, my soul escaped from the Dark One
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Tuor: Yeah, it was me who broke [Morleg's] arm. With a wrench. Specifically, this wrench.
I am suffering from Maeglinomaniacal Maeglinophilia.
Last edited by Urwen; 03-21-2019 at 06:48 AM.
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