[Ich:] Was zieht her von welker Nacht? Ich bin es selbst und gebe Acht, daß niemand mich verstehen macht: Zwar meinen…
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Once destroyed, nature’s beauty cannot be repurchased at any price.
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Es war einmal vor langer Zeit, eine Wesenschar, zu träumen bereit. Einst Wasserklänge Farne dachten, als Märchen über Träume wachten. Schmale…
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This is the end, this is the freedom call. Of men and elves, this is your final dawn. – Battlelore –
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The modern human is held in an activity wobble, so he does not come to think about the meaning of his…
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We ignored the danger. All warnings left unheard. To return it’s too late. Bound to our fate. – Eloy –
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Warming rays are shadowed by threatening clouds, while hissing winds create the oddest sounds. – Eloy –
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A scorpion was walking along the bank of the river, wondering how to get to the other side. Suddenly he saw…
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What he could not have seen Was the sickness upstream; Those abandoned remains of the wasted What he could not have…