Tanya

Tanya

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Hi! My name is Tanya, but I do most of my c writing under the name Kisa Hatake. I live in Las Vegas, Nevada. I love to read and write. Along with that I like to watch movies and listen to music. My favorite movies are all the Harry Potter movies, The Dark Night, and (sadly) Twilight (I still don't know why I like it). My favorite type of music is rock and celtic. My favorite bands Bullet for my Valintine, Disturbed, and Celtic Thunder. I am 17 at them moment, and a senior in high school. I don't really know what else to say with out writing a whole long paper. So bye for now.

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Posted 15 Years Ago



"Roads Go Ever On
Roads go ever ever on,
Over rock and under tree,
By caves where never sun has shone,
By streams that never find the sea;
Over snow by winter sown,
And through the merry flowers of June,
Over grass and over stone,
And under mountains in the moon.

Roads go ever ever on,
Under cloud and under star.
Yet feet that wandering have gone
Turn at last to home afar.
Eyes that fire and sword have seen,
And horror in the halls of stone
Look at last on meadows green,
And trees and hills they long have known.

The Road goes ever on and on
Down from the door where it began.
Now far ahead the Road has gone,
And I must follow, if I can,
Pursuing it with eager feet,
Until it joins some larger way,
Where many paths and errands meet.

The Road goes ever on and on
Down from the door where it began.
Now far ahead the Road has gone,
And I must follow, if I can,
Pursuing it with weary feet,
Until it joins some larger way,
Where many paths and errands meet.
And whither then? I cannot say.

The Road goes ever on and on
Out from the door where it began.
Now far ahead the Road has gone.
Let others follow, if they can!
Let them a journety new begin.
But I at last with weary feet
Will turn towards the lighted inn,
My evening-rest and sleep to meet."
� J.R.R. Tolkien