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A small pub near Fludoscarr.

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Ar, you really like to elaborate on all your thoughts, dreams, etc., in this thread. You used to do it almost every day. Don't you think it would be logical for you to create your own page?
O God of Earth and Altar,
Bow down and hear our cry,
Our earthly rulers falter,
Our people drift and die,
The walls of gold entomb us,
The swords of scorn divide,
Take not thy thunder from us,
Take away our pride.


G.K. Chesterton: English Hymnal