they've not yet learned strength.
when the toast burns too black, they can't eat it.
can't. that's that.
they've yet to learn weakness
the deep sincere marrow locked away
in their tough bones.
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4 comments:
now thats good. i like non burned toast
YEAH! I DEMAND Eragon pictures! NOW! WE know the Queen tooke like, 1,000,000,000,000,000,000,000 pictures! ( i don't even know how much that is)
eragon pics, pretty please?
i know that there are some pictures of the true eragon heros out there somewhere.
if they would only be posted...
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