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#8 |
Flame of the Ainulindalë
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Tom heard the grim words of the dwarf while he was entering the holly-wood.
![]() "We can walk as we talk!" he shouted back and went on bursting to a song once again. "The traitors they will slip away their hearts and minds as they're in binds to their lies like the flies are to these lilies and golden daffodillies! Hey ho, don't you fear for old Tom is near!" EDIT: X'd with Halbarad
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