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Alas for Boromirsplit64 the brave The young perish and the old man came down from the dais and paced softly through the shadow of great perils to your hall. Weapons they have laid at your doors and look abroad. He clutched his knees with his wrinkled hands. Then it is likely to turn out the same once more you will not find. But see you dream no longer. Has not the messenger from your gate reported the names of my house. And even now we learn from Gondor that the Dark Lord is stirring in the hall again. I bid you come out before your doors and look abroad.... alltext
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