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Re: T minus 1000
von hazelandpine am 16.05.2023 16:51484
I had conversations with the clouds, the dogs, the dead
And they thought my broken, that my tongue was coated lead
But I just couldn't make my words make sense to them
If you only listen with your ears I can't get in
Re: T minus 1000
von Tauron am 16.05.2023 14:03485 (leben tolochaën canacharan, kvarcent okdek kvin) Historië: (Um 485: Ælle von Sussex besiegt der Überlieferung nach die Briten bei Mercredesburne.) Quelle: https://de.wikipedia.org/wiki/Kategorie:485
Fanuilos, le linnathon
Immerweiße, zu Dir singen- werde- ich
(von JRR Tolkien)
Re: T minus 1000
von hazelandpine am 15.05.2023 17:10486
I had conversations with the clouds, the dogs, the dead
And they thought my broken, that my tongue was coated lead
But I just couldn't make my words make sense to them
If you only listen with your ears I can't get in
Re: T minus 1000
von hazelandpine am 14.05.2023 16:30488
I had conversations with the clouds, the dogs, the dead
And they thought my broken, that my tongue was coated lead
But I just couldn't make my words make sense to them
If you only listen with your ears I can't get in
Re: T minus 1000
von Tauron am 14.05.2023 15:25489 (neder tolochaën canacharan, kvarcent okdek naŭ) Historië: (Theoderich der Große fällt mit den Ostgoten, 20.000 Kriegern und ihren Familien, in Italien ein; die Passhöhe am Birnbaumer Wald überwindet er ohne Widerstand.) Quelle: https://de.wikipedia.org/wiki/Kategorie:489
Fanuilos, le linnathon
Immerweiße, zu Dir singen- werde- ich
(von JRR Tolkien)
Re: T minus 1000
von hazelandpine am 14.05.2023 10:37490
I had conversations with the clouds, the dogs, the dead
And they thought my broken, that my tongue was coated lead
But I just couldn't make my words make sense to them
If you only listen with your ears I can't get in
Re: T minus 1000
von hazelandpine am 13.05.2023 23:04492
I had conversations with the clouds, the dogs, the dead
And they thought my broken, that my tongue was coated lead
But I just couldn't make my words make sense to them
If you only listen with your ears I can't get in