The Shannara Chronicles- Le cronache di shannara


The Shannara
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and I said: I'm walking on sunshine ♫
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× book of the month ×He no longer dreamed of storms, nor of women, nor of great occurrences, nor of great fish, nor fights, nor contests of strength, nor of his wife. He only dreamed of places now and the lions on the beach. They played like young cats in the dusk and he loved them as he loved the boy. He never dreamed about the boy. He simply woke, looked out the open door at the moon and unrolled his trousers and put them on - Ernest Hemingway, The old man and the sea.
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♫ fav s o n g ♫ Once I rose above the noise and confusion just to get a glimpse beyond this illusion. I was soaring ever higher, but I flew too high.Though my eyes could see I still was a blind man though my mind could think I still was a mad man - kansas, carry on wayward son
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Masquerading as a man with a reason my charade is the event of the season. And if I claim to be a wise man, it surely means that I don't know on a stormy sea of moving emotion. Tossed about I'm like a ship on the ocean I set a course for winds of fortune, but I hear the voices say ♡ (kansas, carry on wayward son)