I could, and will steer clear of my two obsessions. Let me think of one.
Okay, here goes
Though we went through thick and thin
Our company had dissolved in this time frame
I, the last one standing,
Shall now take all the blame
I was afraid
Afraid of what might happen to our kin
And because of this worry
I have fallen into sin
Now, even if I am estranged,
And no longer within reach
I could at least rest knowing
That we have been avenged
Not too good, but I think it's pretty good for something made on spur-of-a-moment.
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Tuor: Yeah, it was me who broke [Morleg's] arm. With a wrench. Specifically, this wrench.
I am suffering from Maeglinomaniacal Maeglinophilia.
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