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.
J.R.R. Tolkien-Lord of the Rings
|Spider Monkey. As he put his back lazily on the branch, his tongue caught of drop of water from the leaves. Incredible!|
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