Alfred, M'Lord, had 10 sons.
I hold it true, whate'er befall;
I feel it, when I sorrow most;
'Tis better to have loved and lost
Than never to have loved at all.
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I smash things in my sleep uruk-hai ...and I'll look low. Now where'd they go?,
Fri 19 Dec 2008, 2:31,
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