Tell me, by the faith you owe me,
Who is the lady? For I know thou lovest.
Murard Tecsergyn
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Murard Tecsergyn
"It was, by far, an odd group. Three young boys and a girl set out on April the 27th before the sun had even risen its full height above the mountains."
Thursday, April 29, 2004
Don't you hate it when you really want to sleep...but you can't. Yeah.
*Counts sheep*
