Moonlight drowns out all but the brightest stars. — J.R.R. Tolkien, The Lord of the Rings
Moonlight drowns out all but the brightest stars. — J.R.R. Tolkien, The Lord of the Rings
Moonlight drowns out all but the brightest stars. — J.R.R. Tolkien, The Lord of the Rings
Moonlight drowns out all but the brightest stars. — J.R.R. Tolkien, The Lord of the Rings
Moonlight drowns out all but the brightest stars. — J.R.R. Tolkien, The Lord of the Rings
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Moonlight drowns out all but the brightest stars.

— J.R.R. Tolkien, The Lord of the Rings
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