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По духу я, наверное, ближе к телери... Но как-то так оказалось, что стала нолдэ и ничуточки не жалею.
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A love is mine, as great a power as thine, to shake the gate and tower
Of death with challenge weak and frail that yet endures, and will not fail
Nor yield, unvanquished were It hurled beneath the foundations of the world.
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