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| Mocha |
Posted: Apr 4 2004, 01:30 PM
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![]() Aprentice ![]() Group: Moderators Posts: 36 Member No.: 4 Joined: 7-February 04 |
I feel so drained,
Happiness deprived, Nothing left inside, But pain and insipid. Fighting with no use, Nothing left to lose, Nothing here but pain, Pain and insipid. Try and get a grip, Not blow up, fall, and slip, But fall is all I do, None I can undo. -------------------- Then Frodo kissed Merry and Pippin, and last of all Sam, and went abroad; and slowly the ship slipped away down the long gray firth; and the light of the glass of Galadriel that Frodo bore glimmered and was lost.
Lord of The Rings, 'The Return of The King' |
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