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2003-07-20, 07:02 PM
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WTF R U PEOPLE TALKING ABOUT, TROLL? WHAT TROLL? CAVE TROLL? WHAT R U TALKING ABOUT???
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The world is grey, the mountains old, The forge's fire is ashen-cold; No harp is wrung, no hammer falls: The darkness dwells in Durin's halls; The shadow lies upon his tomb In Moria, in Khazad-d�m. But still the sunken stars appear In dark and windless Mirrormere; There lies his crown in water deep, Till Durin wakes again from sleep. -=< The Lone Boar >=- |
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