Sunday, 20 October 2019
quote [ Every seven years, it emerged from the mist. The isle of “Hy-Brasil,” aka the ancient Irish Atlantis bound to the whims of the sea, revered by locals as the home of their pagan gods, or else, as the outpost of a lone magician and his castle – the rumour mill never stopped churning. ]
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thepublicone said[1] @ 8:52pm GMT on 20th Oct
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mechanical contrivance said @ 1:06pm GMT on 21st Oct
Ph'nglui mglw'nafh Cthulhu R'lyeh wgah'nagl fhtagn.
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From winter chill
To Hy-Brasil