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Jan. 17th, 2019 07:51 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
changelingchildeI have known the sound that is gollum, I have spoken the sound that is gollum, and it sounds very little like the cruel taunt that is his name. It is the last choked sob of one dying from grief; it is the cry of all those that God has failed and all of those that life has ruined.
He won't get out of my head today, poor mad Smeagol. I need more than can come of games or even swimming. He needs to speak more and louder, because no one is on his side and everyone mocks him, or worse mocks others with him. He is beneath mockery and someone needs to speak for him, and here sits a child who can scream his screams at least a little.
He won't get out of my head today, poor mad Smeagol. I need more than can come of games or even swimming. He needs to speak more and louder, because no one is on his side and everyone mocks him, or worse mocks others with him. He is beneath mockery and someone needs to speak for him, and here sits a child who can scream his screams at least a little.
