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March 8, 2010

Landscape, Georgia

Posted by Regis at 3/08/2010

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Regis: Every morning the two ravens, Huginn and Muninn, are loosed and fly over Midgard; I always fear that Thought may not wing his way home, but my fear for Memory is greater.

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