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From: | Ilya Arai |
Subject: | [Free-dev] Re: your AoMBtEN |
Date: | Thu, 11 May 2006 19:12:00 -0700 |
Hi
P A V X L C V r m A a e I I o b L n v A A z i I a i L G a e U x t I R c n M ra S A west of the Mountains. There seemed to be no trees and no valleys and no hills to break the ground in front of them, only one vast slope going slowly up and up to meet the feet of the nearest mountain, a wide land the colour of heather and crumbling rock, with patches and slashes of grass-green and moss-green showing where water might be. Morning passed, afternoon came; but in all the silent waste there was |
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