But in me heart, filled as it is with terrible memories, shadow is danger, and fear and the lingering touch of the dark lord’s hand. Shadow is the thought that Elves are leaving us every day, never to return. It is the grief of parting.
Shadow is memory – the ghost image of one I’ll never forget.
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