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[title] => Escape
[time] => 2008-10-04 17:10:57
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[bodytext] => Escape Wind dances gently Upon fields of gold gleaming at the sun The smell of rain envelops the last moments Before dusk As the sea stretches beyond all sight The waves break upon the cliff below With the violence of lightening The sky slowly turns to grey A storm is coming A fire burns within my heart My past torments me But today I will escape I let go And as the wind carries me I fly Uswe Sure lilta milya Restanna laure ilcala se Anar I annol miste vaiya I telda lu Epe histe Ve Rasa taina pella illi cena I falma racnna ollo undu As I naraca calacirya I vilya lenca querana mista I raumo na tuluva I ur usta mi honya Vanwienya nwalyan Nan sira uvanye uswe Leryanye Ar ve I sure yulun Wilin **2nd translation is in Quenya(or Elvish) by J.R.R.Tolkien** [comments] => 3 [counter] => 236 [topic] => 14 [informant] => muinanyere [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 0 [ratings] => 0 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => DreamsandWishes )
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