Perhaps not oddly, it's even more beautiful in the North Sea gloom. Hard to put into words, but there's something about it that goes straight to the heart and stays there.
"All that is gold does not glitter, not all those who wander are lost; the old that is strong does not wither, deep roots are not reached by the frost. From the ashes a fire shall be woken, a light from the shadows shall spring; renewed shall be blade that was broken, the crownless again shall be king.”
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This is simply wonderful. I'm glad Dale requested it.
Me, too!
Perhaps not oddly, it's even more beautiful in the North Sea gloom. Hard to put into words, but there's something about it that goes straight to the heart and stays there.
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