Monday, January 13, 2003

Adventure Comments

Rating: 2.9

Out of the wood my White Knight came:
His eyes were bright with a bitter flame,
As I clung to his stirrup leather;
For I was only a dreaming lad,
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Robert William Service
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Deujj 23 September 2020

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