dimanche, décembre 28, 2003
Home is behind. The world is ahead. And there are may paths to tread. Thru the shadow to the edge of night. Until the stars are all alight. Mist and shadows, cloud and shade. All shall fade. All shall fade.
Pippin's Song
Home is behind. The world is ahead. And there are may paths to tread. Thru the shadow to the edge of night. Until the stars are all alight. Mist and shadows, cloud and shade. All shall fade. All shall fade.
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