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Ghost Prince of Cardolan
Join Date: May 2005
Location: the road less travelled by
Posts: 910
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I know!
Grey now as tears, gleaming silver, red then it rolled, roaring water: foam dyed with blood flamed at sunset; as beacon mountains burned at evening; red fell the dew in Rammas Echor. It was a song made in Rohan about the Battle of Pelennor Fields.
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Is this the end? No more the hunt, the journey and the goal? That terrifies me most: no more the goal! -Ray Bradbury, Leviathan '99 |
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