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Odin’s coming, his hand on his spear The sight of Gungnir strikes dark elves with fear High on his saddle on his eight-legged horse Sleipnir radiates primeval force Burdened with knowledge, he travels the land Patiently waiting to see the world’s end
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Apr 22, 2021
Apr 22, 2021 at 3:03 AM UTC
Odin’s coming
Odin’s coming, his hand on his spear The sight of Gungnir strikes dark elves with fear High on his saddle on his eight-legged horse Sleipnir radiates primeval force Burdened with knowledge, he travels the land Patiently waiting to see the world’s end
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26/M/Czech Republic
Apr 22, 2021
Apr 22, 2021 at 3:03 AM UTC
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