Yesterhaven: The PoemOnce a town, never sleeping Trice cursed, everweeping Frozen time, Still as Death Burning minds, Laid to rest Valleys rise and mountains fall with None to heed, the heroes callYesterhaven: The Poem
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Kalimdor Introduction, Shatramir Draenor a Kal'dorei, known as Shatramir a starting druid of the Draenor clan. Born on 24-05-91 went into training as a druid on 16-05-07 a friendly and easygoing joung lady. Like most others of her race she is closly bound to nature. Lives with her parents at Teldrassil, wich was suposed to be the new ''World Tree'' but endend as a Failure. Lets just pick up the story at the end of the Third war *where the Kal'dorei first joined forces with the alliance*
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Night Elves were immortal until the destruc
Pink glaced cookie
Love
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The reason we have so many chavs has gotta be down to the nike slogan:-
JUST DO IT
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One bright day in the middle of the night
Two dead boys got up to fight
Back to back they faced one another
Drew their swords and shot each other
The deaf police man heard the noise
So he came and killed those two dead boys.
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"Vence al mejor, para ser el mejor"
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