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"...anything that Hobbits had no immediate use for, but were unwilling to throw away, they called a mathom. Their dwellings were apt to become rather crowded with mathoms, and many of the presents that passed from hand to hand were of that sort."

Wednesday, February 25, 2009

dear brothers and sisters

"He fasted for forty days and forty nights, and afterwards He was hungry..."
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