Well, I'm restarting this, since a month had passed.
Both of us are of white,
Loved ones rejected us,
Some may say it's bad,
But we say it's good.
For we moved on,
We fell in love with each other
We've proven that darkness could be escaped
We reached the light when the Eagles came.
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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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