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Sunday, June 19, 2011

dead

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j: And then I heard it: a queer whistling that echoed through the horrific cubes and towers of those ancient, cyclopean peaks - breathless, tuneless piping; as if some eldritch power lurked there among the endless clouds, and with whispering words beckoned us all onwards, onwards, to those lofty, lonely heights at the mountains of madness.

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