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Nevermind I got it
So you forsake your father and his kin, ill-gotten son! Here shall you fail of all your hopes, and here may you yet die the same death as I.
Silmarillion of Maeglin
Double edit:
Does this mean that I get to pick a quote now?
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Originally Posted by Mithalwen
Tom was poet bot. Tom only sold soul for art. Tom suffered. Mith mithed Tom |
Last edited by Blind Guardian; 04-22-2021 at 12:56 PM.
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