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Friday, November 16, 2012

Roverandom






Upon his wings I am often carried away,
To a childhood of running and laughing,
Lost in those unfathomable eyes,
Like immersing myself in an ocean of memories...
Each lattice...a frame for a thousand smiling days.

-Mithrandir

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