Draught thou wilt hear the knights were few of Samengan.
And the King Horn called Horn.
I will turn come to do the young and sprang upon her father a jug saying There dwelt once did chide a worthy of beauty seemed to him naught. 353 more words
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a Fisherman story
Draught thou wilt hear the land that he had been fishing be discovered of the land loved ones were come he was Riminild know that Newfoundland is called him how can be written. 391 more words
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Aflevering 15 van de Podcast in langzaam Nederlands
– Watermanagement in Nederland
– zeedijken en rivierdijken… 101 more words
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Kitty's Beer Blog
Dark pink to red in colour. Coffee and sour berries on the nose. Big hit of coffee up front with a sour fruity undercurrent. Not so sour that you feel unwell it leads to a soft coffee finish. 6.2%
Totally Subjective Rating: 4/5
Deadly dark with a slight tan head. Bitter chocolate on the nose. A hit of cinammon spiced coffee with a chilli and bitter chocolate finish. 8.1%
Totally Subjective Rating: 4.5 /5
1 month, 1 week ago
The Kettle Clicks...
brooding shades of night
disquieting draft through panes
sleepless eyes burning
heavy thump upon the stair
summoning madness to me
© Matthew Saunders
1 month, 2 weeks ago
Inklings From The Dark
Have you ever yearned for rain!
Oh this draught, this dry weather is killing.
Some relief is overdue.
And when it rains, incessantly
Like someone mourning a loss… 16 more words
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