Like the generations of leaves, the lives of mortal men. Now the wind scatters the old leaves across the earth, now the living timber bursts with the new buds and spring comes round again. And so with men: as one generation comes to life, another dies away. -how i got this is very simple; let me explain, its taken from a high fantasy poem, all i did was click copy and click paste then ppffs a magic happened and finally there it is.
Posted on: Sun, 01 Sep 2013 07:38:56 +0000
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