Ég er með tvo kalla, annar er 100% góður, hinn er 100% vondur. Ég spila þetta yfirleitt þannig að ég byrja sem góði kallinn, svo þegar að fólkið er farið að pirra mig með nöldri þá skipti ég yfir í vonda kallinn og nota fólkið sem “stresspúða” :P<br><br><font color=“#C0C0C0”><i>Where now the horse and the rider? Where is the horn
that was blowing?
Where is the helm and the hauberk, and the bright hair
flowing?
Where is the hand on the harpstring, and the red fire
glowing?
Where is the spring and the harvest and the tall corn
growing?
They have passed like rain on the mountain, like a wind in
the meadow;
The days have gone down in the West behind the hills into
shadow.
Who shall gather the smoke of the dead wood burning,
Or behold the flowing years from the Sea returning?
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