I was in a store with my mom buying notebooks and such and I started wandering the store. After about ten minutes of pointless browsing I went to go look for her. I couldn’t find her anymore. I’ve always been terrified of people ditching me and that’s what I thought my mom had done. I went to a…
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I got this feeling on the summer day looking at Erebor.
I rode my elk up to the ridge. I watched, I let it burn.
I threw a dwarf into a sack and pushed it down the stairs.
I rode my elk up to the ridge.
I don’t care, I love it.
I don’t care.
You’re on the Elven road, I shut my palace gates. You want the Arkenstone, but, Thorin, I can wait.
Bilbo’s creeping about and Smaug is mega rich. You’re from the Lonely Mount, but I’m a Mirkwood bitch.