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From: | Olov Gatton |
Subject: | Re: your VtAvGRA |
Date: | Sat, 6 May 2006 20:27:35 -0700 |
Hi
V V L X A P C I A e a m r I A L v n b o A G I i a i z L R U t x e a I A M ra n c S in the distance, and he stopped suddenly and said: Roads go ever ever on, Over rock and under tree, By caves where never sun has shone, By streams that never find the sea; Over snow by winter sown, |
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