It's a dangerous business, Frodo, going out of your door. You step onto the road, and if you don't keep your feet there's no knowing where you might be swept off to.
Friday, June 27, 2008
Second to last
Goodbye green mountains, goodbye relentless hills and wicked thunderstorms. Today is the threshold of a great new white horizon, today is my day crossing the free state.
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