Tonight, we stopped at: pitiless age grows angel hood (251.10)
Some favourites of the day:
a burning would (250.16)
(for: an indecent wish)
If you cross this rood as you roamed the rand I'm blessed but
you'd feel him a blasting rod. Behind, me, frees from evil smells! Perdition stinks before us. (250.24)
Led by Lignifer, in four hops of the happiest, ach beth cac duff, a marrer of the sward incoronate, the few fly the far between! (250.35)
Get up, Goth's scourge on you! (251.1)
He stanth theirs mun in his natural, oblious autamnesically of his very proprium (251.4)
(Speakers of German will appreciate selbstvergessen in "autamnesically".)
For all of these have been thisworlders, time liquescing into state, pitiless age grows angelhood. (251.9)
Some favourites of the day:
a burning would (250.16)
(for: an indecent wish)
If you cross this rood as you roamed the rand I'm blessed but
you'd feel him a blasting rod. Behind, me, frees from evil smells! Perdition stinks before us. (250.24)
Led by Lignifer, in four hops of the happiest, ach beth cac duff, a marrer of the sward incoronate, the few fly the far between! (250.35)
Get up, Goth's scourge on you! (251.1)
He stanth theirs mun in his natural, oblious autamnesically of his very proprium (251.4)
(Speakers of German will appreciate selbstvergessen in "autamnesically".)
For all of these have been thisworlders, time liquescing into state, pitiless age grows angelhood. (251.9)
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