09:50 

Chanandler Bong
on the road
Far over the Misty Mountains cold

To dungeons deep and caverns old

The pines were roaring on the height,

The winds were moaning in the night.

The fire was red, it flaming spread;

The trees like torches blazed with light.

@темы: I JUST CAN'T OKAY

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