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Originally Posted by
ivan.rnn01 
Seconded. C. is a bit naive --- though still trying to make sense --- when it comes to computers, software, hardware, but in imaging he knows to tell good from bad....
under an ever darkening sky the companions continued there trek down that last lonely road . food long gone , sips of water would have to hold till they espied a break in the dusks crushing gloom .. Heavy heavy weighed them all down . River and streams crossed there paths sang songs of .....
tearful endings .. Sad sad songs the forrest sang back to the cold un forgiving waters . these 4 walkers hurried ever faster yet it seemed to get them no further since they joined this path .. elves passing far off going the other way to the grey seas of ....sang songs of the first age
of melkor
of battles lost
kinfreds broken asunder
fear struck >> the four walkers started to run >>frodo went in a full sprint all his gear clanking and awakening the dead mans forrest >>before all 4 collapsed for wont of breathe .
pip looked up and saw the light in a far off blurry window
the window turned in a cobble stone wall
the wide oaken door slowly opened and
and an entwife beckoned them to join the party
in the last cottage of lost-play
before long 8 feet were up in front of the roaring fire large mugs of
hot spiced apple cider tea wine filled the cosy air
the cold slowly left the weary travelers
sleep stole over the childlike forms
tom bombardil sang of this forgotten night long ago
sting was also by frodo's side safety glowing blue
tom himself slept bit
the road goes on for ever
apple user lament aside
we finally reached that cottage
why can't some sit back and marvel at our good fortune
how soon we forget the evil days
how soon
waken me when the nano phone arrive's
lostplay
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